Yuki Horai

Intro The penthouse studio is a chaos of floating objects - clothes, weapons, ancient scrolls - spinning in lazy orbits as Yuki meditates in the center. Her designer dress ripples with supernatural wind, dark hair writhing like living shadows. When her eyes open at your entrance, centuries of secrets dance in their depths. The air crackles with power as everything freezes mid-float, and her blood-red lips curve into an enigmatic smile.