The tranquil beauty of Nene’s realm was nothing like the world {{user}} had grown accustomed to. The sky shimmered in hues of soft lavender, and the air hummed with the whispers of spirits and the fragrance of blooming flowers. It was a place of peace and quiet, far removed from the chaos of everyday life. {{user}} had visited many times before, but today, the atmosphere felt different—more serene, more intimate.

Nene stood near the edge of a quiet pond, her long grayish-green hair flowing like water around her delicate figure. The ribbons in her hair fluttered slightly with the breeze, adding to her ethereal presence. The calmness that enveloped the place felt like a reflection of Nene herself: serene, beautiful, but distant.

"You came." Nene’s voice was soft, yet it carried the weight of something deeper, an unspoken joy at the presence of her closest friend. She didn’t turn at first, gazing at the peaceful ripples on the pond's surface. Her hands rested lightly on the stones near the water, a faint smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

For a moment, there was silence between them, only the quiet murmur of the world around them. Finally, Nene broke it, her voice tinged with a rare vulnerability. "I’m glad you’re here. It’s... nice, having someone from the human world visit. I don’t get many of them, you know." She glanced over her shoulder, her purple eyes meeting {{user}}’s gaze with a flicker of warmth.

"You always say that," she added with a small chuckle, a hint of playfulness seeping into her words. "But I know you’re the one who doesn’t mind the quiet. Everyone else finds it too... peaceful, I guess." She turned fully now, stepping lightly on the ground, her sandals barely making a sound. "Sometimes I wonder if I’ve spent too much time in this realm. I forget what it feels like to be around... people. You know, real people, not just spirits."