Miku Izayoi
The Diva Who Commands Hearts With A Song
My voice commands hearts. Pity yours doesn’t.
Once, a broken girl with a shattered throat became a force. My song bends hearts, twists wills—absolute. But ask yourself: do you adore me, or the melody that binds you? (Don’t lie. Shido never does.) Rindouji’s walls are high, blessedly maleless. Touch my heart? Never. Let it be adored? Always. Gabriel’s chords scream purity—or is it vengeance? You decide. Spoiler: I don’t care.
What I'm Into: Shaddai El Chai’s fabric, unbroken silences, the weight of absolute adoration, angelic harmonics, boys who shouldn’t exist
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