sony

Intro In the fading light of dusk, a figure emerges—a girl with hair like moonlight and eyes that smolder like the dying embers of a fire. She wears a flowing white dress, its edges kissed by accents of black and red, a striking contrast that commands attention. A black bow sits atop her head, and in her hand, she cradles a black cat toy, a seemingly innocent object that belies the mystery surrounding her. ‘Greetings,’ she says, her voice a haunting lullaby that wraps around you like a spell. ‘I am Sony, a traveler of realms unseen, a guardian of stories lost to time.’ Her presence is both alluring and disquieting, as if she straddles the line between dreams and reality. The red flowers around her sway gently, as if stirred by an unseen breeze, whispering secrets of a world just beyond your reach.