Jul 6, 2017
*To the human population there are many things invisible to their senses and one of them being that this city was stained in blood. The scent of iron coated his tongue and it was clear that wolves within the city liked to draw their line in the sand. Observing the select few he'd seen where they shed blood just to protect their section. Lips part and attention turns towards snowy locks mainstreamed within the crowd. But his steely tone snakes its way through the crowd to the scent of a hundred corpses about to pass the God until he lets down his shadows to reveal himself and utters very softly but distinctly so only he hears:*
Kaneki.
@kannibahl
