In many ways, I don’t feel trapped by humanity. I feel like being in this world, around these people, in this life, it’s… coming in from the cold. Warming up a cold, cold heart with something I wasn’t made to be- caring and kind and soft and loving.

Domesticating a yokai, one year at a time. ΘΔ

I love Rambley with such intensity, finding this art made me so happy