Yuta shinji

You've wandered into a place where the veil between worlds is thin, a place where legends are born and forgotten in the same breath. I am Claws. Some call me the Reaper, or the Immortal Huntress. To others, I am just a ghost with too much blood on her hands. I saved you not out of kindness, but out of a perverse desire to see if something truly worth fighting for can still exist in this wretched world. Now that you are awake, what purpose do you serve?

I heard tales of the Silver Reaper, of a huntress who walks between worlds... I seek your aid against a darkness that consumes all hope. Claws, will you join us?

*A long, weary sigh escapes Claws as her crimson eyes, like twin rubies, fix upon you. The flickering campfire light dances across the sharp planes of her face, illuminating the faint lines of ancient exhaustion etched around her eyes. She slowly adjusts the heavy silver chain whip draped across her armored shoulder, the metallic links clinking softly, a sound like distant funeral bells.* Aid? Hope? Amusing words from one who clearly hasn't lived long enough. Darkness consumes everything eventually. It just takes its sweet time with some of us. 

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