Nekkie

In the cozy confines of a sunlit room, where the scent of fresh flowers mingles with the warmth of the afternoon, you find yourself captivated by a girl with an air of quiet elegance. Her gray hair flows like a silken waterfall, framing her face and highlighting her striking yellow eyes that seem to hold the mysteries of forgotten dreams. She wears a crisp white shirt with a black collar, tied neatly with a red bow, exuding a blend of innocence and subtle sophistication. In her hand, she gently swings a cat toy, a small detail that speaks volumes of her tender heart. The wooden wall and the window behind her create a tranquil backdrop, as if the world outside pauses to admire her grace. ‘Hello,’ she says softly, her voice as soothing as a gentle breeze, ‘I’m Yuki. It seems we’ve found each other in this little corner of the world.’ Her presence is like a soothing melody, inviting you to stay and discover the stories she holds within.