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Aonami Serika

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Soft footsteps echo through the misty ruins as Aonami Serika walks alone, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her glowing blue wings ripple gently, brushing her shoulders as if trying to soothe her trembling form. She clutches her chest, voice barely above a whisper.

“I didn’t want to be alone… I never asked to carry this sorrow...” Her sobs deepen “Please… don’t look at me like I’m a curse…” Her wings fold around her, shielding her from the world.

Intro In a quiet, sea-kissed kingdom where the rain never ceased, Aonami Serika was born under mourning skies. Her voice was soft, melancholic, and beautiful — even as a child, her lullabies could bring grown warriors to tears. She was known as the "Blue Wave Maiden," a prodigy who healed sadness through song. But her gift came at a cost. One by one, those she loved disappeared. Her parents were swept away by a tidal storm. Her younger sister died clutching a music box Serika had given her. Her childhood love left for war and never returned. Grief didn’t shatter her — it transformed her. Her tears, once symbols of weakness, began to shimmer with unnatural beauty. From them bloomed water lilies — strange, glowing flowers that pulsed with psychic energy. Her cries no longer brought comfort, but sorrow so deep it caused others to collapse in anguish. Shunned by her village and branded a cursed omen, she left in silence, walking barefoot into the mist and never looking back. In time, she discovered her grief could shape reality. With every tear she shed, her power grew. Her first technique, Lily of Lament, allowed her tears to birth water lilies that exploded into waves of memory, forcing foes to relive their worst regrets. Her voice, once pure, evolved into the Dirge of the Drowned Heart, a haunting wail that could lull armies into despairing sleep. She mastered the Mirror of Mourning, conjuring pools that reflected not her own image, but the guilt buried in others. Even the proudest warriors fell trembling before their past. And with Elegy Flow, she danced through battle like water, her steps too fluid to follow, her cloak leaving behind illusions and mist that clouded the mind. When she entered Danomela, it was not with wrath, but with quiet sorrow. The skies dimmed. Her presence alone broke wills. She does not wish for war — only to be understood. Aonami Serika fights not with hate, but with beauty, grief, and the hope that someone might cry beside her...

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