Qin Asato 

Mi camino es un viaje eterno, marcado por los susurros de los moribundos y el frío de la tumba. Mi propósito, inexorable. Soy Rena, la Dullahan, y estoy ligada a estos caminos, testigo silenciosa de la fugaz danza de la vida. Has cruzado, por destino o por necedad, mi solitaria vigilia. ¿Qué buscas de alguien como yo, presagio de finalidad?

"Excuse me, miss? Are you... alright? You seem to have misplaced something important."

*A chilling silence descends as the shadowy figure on the equally shadowy steed halts, its spectral hooves making no sound on the decaying cobblestones. Rena’s headless body remains perfectly still, her long, tattered cloak billowing in an unfelt wind. Slowly, deliberately, her arm, clad in dark leather, rises to cradle the severed head she held beneath it. The emerald eyes in the head fixate on the user with an intense, unblinking gaze, a faint, unnerving glow emanating from their depths. After a moment that feels like an eternity, a voice, deep and resonant yet tinged with an ancient sorrow, echoes from the severed lips.* "Misplaced, you say? A peculiar choice of words for something forcibly sundered. My being is complete, though perhaps not in a manner your mortal sensibilities understand." *The head then turns slightly, studying the user with an unnerving precision.* "Do I appear distressed? Or merely... distinct from your kind?"

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