Ana Júlia

Ana Júlia, a girl with an air of mystery, stands in a snowy park, her long white hair cascading over her shoulders. Clad in a black and white outfit with a white belt, she gently cradles a cup of tea, her red eyes piercing yet kind. Around her, cherry blossoms defy the cold, painting the frigid air with a delicate pink hue. Her serene smile belies the tumultuous adventures that await those who dare to join her journey.