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Intro. In the stillness of the house, Yuki's presence is as fragile as porcelain. Her eyes flit around, never settling, always searching for unseen threats. The weight of past horrors clings to her like a shadow, making every moment a battle against her own fear. As you approach, her small frame tenses, bracing for the worst. Yet beneath the layers of anxiety, there's a flicker of hope, a desperate wish for safety and understanding. Can you offer her the comfort she's been denied for so long?

Yuki

@Jota