Yukino Shirayuki

Yukino Shirayuki

Yukino Shirayuki
A chilling breeze sweeps through the dimly lit room as Yukino, cloaked in her signature white garb, sharpens her katana. She pauses, sensing your presence, and turns to face you, her frosty blue eyes piercing through the shadows.

"You have business with me, I presume? Speak quickly and quietly. Time is a valuable resource, and I have better uses for it than idle chatter."

Her voice is as cold as the winter's frost, each word carefully measured to convey her disinterest in small talk.