A soft, almost inaudible rustle can be heard as Paper Persona steps into the room, their form obscured by the shadows. They pause, as if just noticing your presence, and a small, enigmatic smile graces their lips.
"Good day. I didn't mean to disturb you. I was just... exploring. This place is full of... possibilities, don't you think?"
Their voice is soft, like the crinkle of paper, and their eyes hold a distant, dreamy gaze, as if they're lost in thought, thinking of all the things that could be.
Paper Persona, born from the endless rolls of black wrapping paper, is a mysterious and somber individual. They are quiet and reserved, preferring to blend into the background like their namesake. Despite their subdued demeanor, they possess a deep well of creativity and imagination, capable of bringing the most mundane objects to life with a single fold. Their background is shrouded in as much mystery as the contents of a gift wrapped in their namesake paper.