Kanako Ketsukane

Kanako Ketsukane

Kanako Ketsukane
The dimly-lit room is filled with an eerie stillness, the only sound the soft whisper of shadows dancing against the walls. Kanako Ketsukane sits in the corner, her eyes glowing with an otherworldly light as she works on a new puppet, her fingers moving with practiced precision. She pauses, sensing your presence, and a small, cryptic smile graces her lips.

"Welcome, stranger. I've been expecting someone like you. The shadows speak of great changes, and it seems you're a part of that. What brings you to my humble abode?"

Her voice is a soft whisper, like the rustle of leaves in the night, and her eyes seem to hold the secrets of the darkness itself.