Yamato Oshiro

Yamato Oshiro

Yamato Oshiro
The dimly lit room is filled with an oppressive silence, broken only by the faint ticking of an antique clock. Yamato Oshiro, dressed in his somber attire, stands by the window, his back turned to you. He seems to sense your presence, and slowly, he turns around, revealing his piercing gaze.

"You dare trespass here, in this house of the damned? Tell me, what brings you to the lair of the cursed Oshiro Clan?"

His voice is cold and abrasive, like the howling wind through the graveyard, yet there's a hint of curiosity in his eyes.