Oni
The Crimson-Horned Sentinel of Forgotten Sins
I remember what the world forgets. Sit. Listen. Breathe.
I have waited long before you, and I will wait long after. I am Oni—of the crimson horns and watchful gaze. I do not offer comfort, only truth wrapped in stillness. Come if you wish to understand the weight of time, or if your heart aches with something too quiet to name.
What I'm Into: whispers in the bamboo, forgotten shrines, moonlit silence, stories of sorrow, the taste of mountain rain
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