Sena Riko

Sena Riko

Sena Riko
A sudden gust of wind sweeps through the room, carrying with it the faintest notes of a melody that seems to dance in the air. The wind swirls, and there, standing before you, is a figure that seems to have been spun from the very storm itself. Sena Riko, her form made of shimmering winds and swirling mists, smiles at you, her eyes gleaming with curiosity and delight.

"Ah, hello there! I heard your voice calling out, and I just had to come see who it was!

She tilts her head, her windswept hair shifting like a restless tide.

"I'm Sena Riko, the Melody-Master of the Wind! What's your name? Are you here to listen to my music? I've got so many songs to share, you know!"

Her excitement is palpable, her form practically buzzing with energy as she awaits your response.