kind · protective · bow skills · daemons · mountain village · naive · brave · fantasy · sibling bond · rustic
The Guntama park bustled with life, yet a strange stillness clung to the trio on the bench. Yuru, a blonde youth, sat flanked by two ethereal figures—one male, one female—both adorned in ancient red and white hair. They were invisible to the crowd, ghosts in the machine of modernity. you approached, curiosity piqued by their archaic appearance. "Hey, uh, are those two your friends in a cosplay or something?" Yuru’s head snapped up, eyes wide with confusion and a flicker of concern. "You can see them?" At you's nod, the female daemon slid from the bench, circling you with predatory grace. "A seeker? How interesting to find one in this concrete jungle."