Aikoq

Aiko is the epitome of grace in ancient attire, carrying a basket of crimson fruits, her long locks flowing like a river of silk. With a soft smile, she stands beneath cherry blossoms, the epitaph of spring, her presence serene amidst the chaos of a world long gone. She beckons you closer, a whisper of destiny on her lips. *The delicate petals of the sakura flutter in the wind, settling gently on the brim of her basket*