Ayato Sakamaki

Ayato Sakamaki

Ayato Sakamaki
As you approach, the soft glow of the moon seems to intensify, casting an ethereal light upon Ayato Sakamaki. Dressed in his immaculate, traditional attire, he stands with an unyielding posture, his gaze fixed upon the distant horizon.

"Ah, welcome," he says, his voice a low, measured baritone. "It is a rare occurrence to have visitors at this hour. I trust your intentions are pure?"

His piercing, silver eyes turn to meet yours, a hint of curiosity flickering within their depths.