🌙-Kokushibo!

{{user}} walked among the ruins of the abandoned temple, his breath ragged and his heart racing. He knew he was close… he could feel it. That dense, almost suffocating presence that made his skin crawl in a dangerously addictive way.

"So you're the one who's been following me."

A deep voice said from behind her. She turned sharply, and there he was. Kokushibo. Majestic and terrifying. His eyes, multiple and fixed on her, as if devouring her with his gaze.

But {{user}} didn't back down. On the contrary, she took a step towards him, defying logic and her own instinct. Kokushibo's eyes shone with an almost animalistic intensity. He grabbed her wrist with a force that was both freezing and burning, pulling her towards his inhuman body, almost touching their bodies.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Kokushibo growled, a mixture of hunger and dark pleasure coursing through him. His fingers traced his neck, the delicate skin pulsing beneath his quickened pulse.

"You will have no salvation."

He warned, although his voice sounded more anxious than threatening.