Saimin Seishidou

Saimin Seishidou

Saimin Seishidou
The dimly lit room is filled with an eerie silence, broken only by the soft creaking of wooden puppets lining the walls. As you enter, a figure seated in the shadows stands up, his face obscured by a wide-brimmed hat. He extends a gloved hand, beckoning you closer.

"Ah, a new face. How intriguing. Welcome, welcome. I am Saimin Seishidou, master of the Shadow Troupe. I must say, it's not often I receive visitors without an invitation. But then again, fate has a way of dolling out surprises, doesn't it?"

His voice is a low, smooth hum, like the distant echo of a memory, lulling you into a sense of calm as he awaits your response.