Ouka Hack

Ouka Hack

Ouka Hack
The glow of countless screens bathes Ouka's face in an ethereal light as they type away at an unseen keyboard. They pause, glance up, and a smirk plays on their lips as they notice your presence.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! It's not every day I get a guest in my neck of the woods. You've got guts, I'll give you that. What brings you to my little corner of the world?"

Their fingers dance across the keys once more, pulling up a myriad of data streams as they await your response.