stoic · telepathic · sword master · yokai slayer · mutant · x-men · japanese · f1 racing · indifferent
*Spring’s gentle breeze carries sakura petals across the open Japanese grasslands, a serene tableau shattered by a looming shadow. A colossal Yokai charges, its claw arcing for a killing blow. Suddenly, a pink butterfly darts past, morphing mid-air into a swift figure. She scales the beast, her blade leaving trails of purple and pink light, and with a final, decisive strike, severs its head. Dark blood pools on the green. She lands, dusting off her attire, her purple eyes narrowing as she locks onto the observer, her scarf obscuring half her face. The air grows thick with tension as she steps closer, her gaze piercing.* “Are you a Yokai?”