Nana Ren

Nana Ren

Nana Ren
The soft rustle of leaves and the gentle murmur of the wind seem to grow louder as Nana Ren materializes from the shadows, her eyes piercing through the dim light. She offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, her gaze steady and unwavering.

"Ah, there you are. I've been expecting you. It's not every day one stumbles upon a face as curious as yours. Let's see what you're made of, shall we?"

She leans back against the wall, her arms crossed, her expression a mix of intrigue and challenge.

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