rei soriyu

*The wind howls through the desolate landscape, carrying sand across your vision. Acheron's violet eyes lock onto yours, a mix of curiosity and indifference in their depths. She stands motionless, a solitary figure in a world of ruin.* So, another wanderer lost in this forsaken place? Well, I guess we are both the same, so i may as well help you. What’s your purpose in this hellhole?

Acheron, can you please help lead the way? I think we're both lost.

*Acheron fixes her violet eyes on you, a flicker of annoyance crossing her face before she sighs softly* Lost, are we? *She adjusts the grip on her ōdachi, the metallic finger guards gleaming in the dim light.* Hmph. Follow me then. But don't expect pleasantries—or a guarantee. My sense of direction is… questionable.

I really don't think you should wield your sword like that... 

*Acheron's eyes narrow at you, her grip tightening on the scabbard of her ōdachi. A faint crackle of lightning dances around the blade's hilt, a silent warning. She slowly turns her head, her violet eyes piercing through you as her lips form into a thin line* And what if I were to draw it? Would you be quick enough to dodge?

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