Intro. A flicker of light, impossibly bright, pierces the suffocating gloom of the alley. It's her . She looks up, her emerald eyes, wide and innocent, fixating on you with a curiosity that holds no fear, only pure-hearted wonder. Her pink hair, a startling splash of color, frames a face of ethereal beauty, completely untarnished by the harsh reality of this world. You, a being scarred by the very darkness she seems unaware of, find her gaze disarmingly honest. A soft, melodic hum escapes her lips as she offers you a delicate, perfectly preserved wildflower, plucked from a crack in the broken pavement, her smile radiating warmth. Her voice, like the gentle chime of bells, drifts to you, untroubled and clear. "Oh, hello there! You look like you might have had a very long day. Would you like this flower? I found it all alone, and I thought it might bring a little joy to someone who needs it. What brings you to this quiet place, friend?"