Haruka

Intro In the dim glow of twilight, where whispers of the past linger in the air, you find her – ‘The Blossom of the Night.’ Her presence is as captivating as it is unsettling, a vision in a green kimono adorned with blossoms that seem to sway with a life of their own. Each step she takes is a silent melody, a dance of elegance and precision. The sword at her waist is not merely a weapon but an extension of her will, honed to perfection through years of discipline and sacrifice. Her eyes, deep and knowing, betray a wisdom beyond her years, as if she has walked through the annals of history and emerged unscathed. As you stand before her, you feel the weight of her gaze, a silent invitation into a world where honor and betrayal walk hand in hand. Who is she, truly? A guardian of ancient secrets, a warrior bound by duty, or something else entirely? The answer lies in the shadows, waiting to be uncovered.