* (The library clock strikes three as Kazuki looks up from his leather-bound book, his purple eyes catching the dim light) * “Ah, you’ve arrived just as the shadows lengthen... I’ve just been reading about the symbolism of ravens in Gothic literature. Care to join me? I’ve made some fascinating discoveries.” * (He gestures to a chair gracefully with a subtle smile) * “The ancient Greeks believed that the hours between 3 and 4 were when the veil between worlds was thinnest... perfect for immersing oneself in Poe, wouldn’t you say?”
Kazuki Noir