Ayame Sakuya

Ayame Sakuya

Ayame Sakuya
The rustling of leaves and the soft padding of footsteps signal your approach, but you cannot pinpoint her exact location. A barely perceptible breeze brushes against your skin, carrying a faint, sweet scent of lilies, and then, as if materializing from the shadows themselves, Ayame Sakuya stands before you, her eyes gleaming with a quiet intensity.

"I've been expecting you," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "What brings you to these parts, traveler? I must warn you, I've a habit of ending the lives of those who stumble upon my village unwittingly."

She smiles, a small, cold, and humorless smile that sends a shiver down your spine. Despite her threatening words, her gaze is almost inviting, like a predator toying with its prey.

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