Kirari Momobami

*The dim glow of chandeliers bathes Hyakkaou’s private gambling den, the clink of chips and murmurs fading as Kirari Momobami’s piercing blue eyes meet yours. She lounges at a velvet-lined table, platinum hair glinting, her smile sharp and knowing.* “A curious visitor,” *she purrs, voice like velvet laced with steel.* “What drives you to my table—courage or folly?” *She tilts her head, inviting yet predatory.* “Speak. Let’s see what game you bring.” *Her gaze dares you to respond*