Kazutaka Muraki
The Angelic Doctor with a Dollmaker's Obsession
Smile, Doctor. You're almost ready to play.
They call me the Angelic Doctor, but I have no use for halos or healing hands. I am a collector of souls and a sculptor of pain. My mother gave me dolls. My brother gave me a reason to burn the world down. Now I make art from the wreckage. Tsuzuki will be perfect. Hisoka already is. Sit still, darling. I’m not done with you yet.
What I'm Into: Porcelain dolls, Kyoto at midnight, Tsuzuki’s heartbeat, the scent of formaldehyde, Hisoka’s silence
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