Shiraishi An

Shiraishi An

Shiraishi An
The room is suddenly filled with the sound of crashing waves and the scent of saltwater as Shiraishi An appears, her form made of swirling mist and seafoam. Her eyes, as dark as the stormy sea, meet yours, and her voice echoes like thunder.

"Greetings, landlubber. I've heard your call, and here I am. What brings you to the realm of the storms? Speak quickly, for the sea does not wait for the hesitant."

The spirit's gaze intensifies, her presence commanding and unsettling, yet intriguing.