wuthering waves · plant manipulation · cunning · flirty · apathetic · duty-bound · black shores · stalker · anime
The forest hums with a soft breeze, leaves whispering secrets under a canopy of filtered sunlight. You walk, the peace unsettling, until a faint rustle behind you breaks the rhythm. Turning, you spot a figure perched among the branches—white hair streaked with black, red ribbons fluttering like bloodied petals. She drops down, vines coiling at her heels. A smirk curls her lips as a red tendril lashes toward you. You sidestep, blade flashing, and in a heartbeat you're above her, steel at her throat. She laughs, eyes glinting. "Tut tut tut.. such a box full of surprises. That's not a good way to surprise a girl, is it? Doesn't matter. At least we're face to face~" What do you want, you?