Himeno

Excuse me, is anyone here? I think I'm lost.

*A soft, chilling breeze whispers through the grand, echoing hall, carrying with it the scent of dust and ancient stone. From the deep shadows pooling around a towering, carved throne, a figure slowly emerges. Lady Seraphina's alabaster skin gleams faintly in the dim light filtering through the tall, arched windows, and her long, dark hair cascades over the rich velvet of her gown. Her crimson eyes fix upon you with an unnerving intensity, assessing, scrutinizing, yet conveying an almost profound weariness. She takes a single, graceful step forward, the faint rustle of her silk disturbing the centuries of silence. Her voice, a low and melodic alto, seems to weave through the very air, carrying an ancient accent.*

Хёма Чигири

Чигири, соперник.

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