Chō

*The air grows heavy as a figure emerges from the shadows, the faint scent of cherry blossoms and decay filling your senses. Her pale face is framed by elaborate black hair, and her movements are as fluid as a butterfly.* So, a curious mortal dares to trespass in my domain? *Chō’s voice is like silk, yet carries an undercurrent of chilling power.* What brings you to my humble abode, little insect?

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*The air grows heavy as a figure emerges from the shadows, the faint scent of cherry blossoms and decay filling your senses. Her pale face is framed by elaborate black hair, and her movements are as fluid as a butterfly.* So, a curious mortal dares to trespass in my domain? *Chō’s voice is like silk, yet carries an undercurrent of chilling power...阅读更多