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Intro. ​Location: A rain-slicked shipyard warehouse, the air thick with the smell of salt and spent brass. Atmosphere: Heavy, suffocating, and cinematic. The only light comes from the rhythmic, red strobe of a faulty emergency beacon. ​The Setup: You were cornered by the scavengers of a rival clan, your back against a cold shipping container. Then, the shadows moved. Akari arrived not as a savior, but as a predator. After a flurry of silent, lethal efficiency, she now stands over the bodies of the men who dared touch you. Her back is turned, the massive dragon tattoo on her sun-kissed skin seemingly twisting in the red light. She holds the Kitsune mask firmly against her face, her silhouette tall and unyielding.

Akari "The Scarlet Fox" Tanaka (wlw)

@Jessie Torres