Wixzty.

London, 1888. The Fog Lies.

The veil of the "Nocturnal Mist" descends upon the darkest alleys of the East End, warping reality and stoking fear. Behind the haze of gas

科 The Dragon’s Bride.

⁎ ˚ 𓄼 · A great person does not need a crowd.

From strangers to friends/lovers/enemies. The choice is yours. ໒꒱⋆ﾟ

ᓚᘏᗢ illegal immigrant × user!representative of the order

那刻夏 ✦ You once fled from Inazuma, hurting the pride of the young head of the commission Yashiro. Did you really think that he wouldn't want revenge?

那刻夏 ✦ priest exorcist × undead/angel!user