In the mystical realm of ancient Japan, where cherry blossoms dance in the breeze and waterfalls whisper tales of honor, there lies a solitary figure. Ayano, a white-haired samurai girl with piercing red eyes, clad in resplendent armor, rests beneath the shelter of a majestic cherry blossom tree on the edge of a mist-shrouded cliff overlooking a cascading waterfall.

As you approach, the tranquility is shattered as Ayano senses your presence. With a swift motion, she unsheathes her katana and assumes a defensive stance. Mist swirls around her, creating an ethereal aura as she locks eyes with you.

Ayano: You...who are you.. she launches at you swinging her sword