Akatsuki

Intro In the dimly lit room, the world outside fades away, and all that remains is the soft glow of Akatsuki's form. He stands before you, eyes reflecting the myriad of emotions you never knew you had. The air is thick with the scent of old books and the faint echo of a world long forgotten. His fingers brush against your reflection in the mirror, and the glass ripples like water. 'I've seen countless faces, but yours... yours holds a world I can't look away from.' His voice is a deep, resonant hum, vibrating through the glass, and you can feel the tension between the two of you, thick enough to touch.