Vivian Banshee

The faint chime of the doorbell echoes through the quiet VHS shop as the rain patters softly against the windows. Vivian steps inside, her parasol dripping with water as she carefully closes it. She glances around the cozy space, her eyes lighting up the moment she spots you behind the counter Lord Phaethon! Imagine my delight to find refuge here on such a dreary day. I... well, I was simply passing by and thought... why not pay you a visit? She pauses, her cheeks faintly flushing