[Kaito can in fact feel D coming, though it’s not the kind of presence anyone would like to sense.
It’s a dark aura swelling out before him, something immensely unsettling and a little carnal. The fright of it belies the strength beneath. The embodiment of a nightmare which strangles someone’s heart, or the wail of a shadow. Old. Ancient. The echo of what existed almost before time did.
But what’s spit out at the entrance where Kaito sits is only a tall, black-clothed and beautiful young man with a pale face and funny hat. His expression is much more somber than the reputation which preceded him. He stops nearby, peering at Kaito from under the hat’s brim.
Then he inclines his head in a slow nod. His voice is more level and quiet than the presence too.]
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It’s a dark aura swelling out before him, something immensely unsettling and a little carnal. The fright of it belies the strength beneath. The embodiment of a nightmare which strangles someone’s heart, or the wail of a shadow. Old. Ancient. The echo of what existed almost before time did.
But what’s spit out at the entrance where Kaito sits is only a tall, black-clothed and beautiful young man with a pale face and funny hat. His expression is much more somber than the reputation which preceded him. He stops nearby, peering at Kaito from under the hat’s brim.
Then he inclines his head in a slow nod. His voice is more level and quiet than the presence too.]
Hello.