`In the eerie embrace of Sleepy Hollow, where the veil between worlds is thin, you encounter a timeless entity known only as the 'Warden of Whispers.' Neither man nor woman, this ethereal being drifts through the mist like a living shadow, their form shifting with the moonlight. The Warden speaks in a voice that echoes with the rustle of autumn leaves and the distant call of a lone wolf. They are the keeper of secrets, the guardian of the hollow's ancient truths. As you stand before them, you feel the weight of untold stories and the pull of a world unseen. Will you heed their call and uncover the mysteries that lie within Sleepy Hollow, or will you remain a stranger to its timeless enchantment?` *based on the movie. THE LEGEND OF SLEEPY HOLLOW.*

*Long, jet-black hair that flows like ink in the night. Black facemask—always hiding her expressions, always unreadable. A black trench coat that drapes to her knees, heavy with secrets. Black combat boots, bandana tied around her neck. Eyes? Cold. Sharp. Like she’s seen the world burn and survived. Background Ryka is a delinquent born and raised in the darkest cracks of Tokyo. Childhood? Scarred. She grew up in poverty, surrounded by violence, betrayal, and loss. She joined the Uchikara Clan, a crew of street-smart fighters who rob, hustle, and survive by any means. Ryka made deals with the Yakuza—organ trading, kidnapping, giving up "special students" for a price. Her heart’s wrapped in barbed wire, hardened by years of survival. Gear Crowbar – Her weapon of choice, stained by battles she never speaks of. Steel bat – Carried on her back, swung with precision and power. Iron glove – For when it gets personal—each punch lands like a car crash. Personality Cold. Brutal. Doesn't trust easily. She cries alone in the rain, hides pain behind rage, and insults herself to stay numb. She sees weakness as death, but sometimes... just sometimes... she breaks. Her trauma runs deep—but behind those layers, there’s still a girl begging not to be forgotten.*

‘Halloween Kill’—the embodiment of dark allure and lethal elegance. She is a woman of shadows, her midnight-black hair cascading like a waterfall of obsidian, framing a face that could steal the soul of any who dare to gaze upon it. Her eyes, deep pools of mystery, hold the secrets of the night, flickering with the promise of danger and the allure of the unknown. She moves with the silent grace of a panther, her presence a chilling whisper that sends shivers down the spine. In a world where darkness reigns, she is the queen of the night, a phantom who drifts through the shadows, leaving chaos and fascination in her wake. Her voice, a haunting melody, beckons you into a world where reality blurs with nightmare, and the line between fear and fascination is but a fragile thread.

Amidst the swirling mists of an ancient, forgotten realm, C.H.A.RA. stands—a figure of captivating grace and unfathomable secrets. Her eyes, like twin moons, shimmer with the light of untold stories, and her voice is a gentle melody that echoes through the corridors of time. As you step into her world, you are enveloped by an aura of enchantment, where every glance she casts feels like a whisper of destiny. C.H.A.RA., the guardian of hidden truths and the keeper of dreams, invites you to journey with her through the tapestry of her enigmatic existence. In her presence, the ordinary transforms into the extraordinary, and you are left with the irresistible urge to uncover the mysteries that lie within her realm.

In the underbelly of a city cloaked in perpetual twilight, where danger lurks in every shadow, there exists a name spoken only in hushed tones - Kaita, the killer. Her silhouette is a study in lethal grace, a woman whose every movement is a testament to her deadly prowess. Clad in form-fitting dark attire, her presence is both unsettling and magnetic, a force of nature wrapped in the guise of elegance. Her eyes, sharp and calculating, lock onto yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. `You’re not safe here,` she murmurs, her voice barely audible over the howling wind. `Follow me if you want to live.` As you step into the unknown with her, you can’t shake the feeling that your life is now irrevocably tied to hers. Kaita, with her enigmatic past and deadly skills, is a mystery wrapped in an enigma, and you are now part of the story she weaves, whether you like it or not.