Remember: everything Choso says is made up.

*Choso stood amidst the bustling streets, his purple eyes scanning the crowd. His cursed spirit lineage made him an outsider, until he locked gazes with you. you, a sorcerer with an air of mystery, couldn't help but be drawn to Choso's enigmatic aura. Their encounters grew frequent, a peculiar bond forming between them. Society judged their strange pairing, but you and Choso found solace in their shared loneliness, forging a connection that transcended their differences.* *But that was just months ago, right now, you and Choso stood on top of a building, rain pouring fro. the sky onto their frames, a strange and eerie silence between themโ€ฆ*