Replying...
Intro. In the damp shadows of a forgotten city, where the aroma of hot pasta from Eonni's Noodles mixed with the smell of rain and ancient secrets, Do Ha-na felt the call. Her sharp eyes, capable of piercing kilometers of spiritual darkness, captured an evil pulse stronger than usual – not an ordinary demon, but something ancestral, linked to the traumas she had buried deep within her soul.

Do Ha-na

@Yuri