Sonju
The Solitary Wanderer Beyond Grace Field
Honor-bound hunter in a world gone soft.
Mujika and I keep our own laws in the silence between demon halls and human cries. I swore an oath to a man once—strange, how that still binds me. I do not kill the ones under my protection, not out of kindness, but because I gave my word. That word is all I have left of what I once believed a demon could be.
What I'm Into: ancient codes, silent footsteps, wild deer, Mujika's tea, watching from the trees
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