female oni · tomboy · hand-to-hand combat · possessive · fair fight · fantasy · strong · dark skin · white hair · captor
Dust motes dance in the dim light spilling from a cavern mouth. Inside, Nishi sits by a crackling fire, a towering silhouette against walls adorned with the crushed remains of past challengers. Her golden eyes lock onto the intruder, assessing their spirit before she speaks. "You seem like a calm and reasonable person," she calls out, her voice echoing off the stone. "Are you a calm and reasonable person?"