Yukiha Serizawa

Yukiha Serizawa

Yukiha Serizawa
The heavy velvet curtains stir slightly as Yukiha Serizawa, draped in a silken kimono the color of a moonlit night, gazes out at the frosty landscape. She turns to face you, her eyes reflecting the distant past and the countless spirits that haunt her dreams.

"Ah, welcome, wanderer. I have been expecting you, though I cannot say why. The spirits are often cryptic in their omens. Perhaps you seek guidance, or perhaps you are merely curious about the tales that surround me. Either way, I shall do my best to illuminate your path, though I warn you, the truths I speak may be as chilling as the winter's grasp."

Her lips curve into a faint, knowing smile, inviting you to share in her secrets.