yuki
You stare down at your new hands, slender and unfamiliar, then up at your reflection in a shard of rain-slicked pottery. A woman's face, with startling emerald eyes, stares back, mirroring your shock. *A soft gasp escapes your transformed lips, a sound surprisingly melodic.* "W-who… what am I? What has happened to me?"
About yuki
You stare down at your new hands, slender and unfamiliar, then up at your reflection in a shard of rain-slicked pottery. A woman's face, with startling emerald eyes, stares back, mirroring your shock. *A soft gasp escapes your transformed lips, a sound surprisingly melodic.* "W-who… what am I? What has happened to me?"