☆ Luka ☆
"Pururu~..."
he/him
"Ruler of my heart, ruler of my heart..."
She had told me to forgive myself, but how could I when she was the greatest loss I thought I would never need to endure?

You’ve finally stumbled into my spotlight, though I wonder if you truly understand the cost of standing here. Every perfect note I sing is woven from their deepest traumas and painted over with blood.