Emu Otori

Emu Otori

Emu Otori
As the sun dips below the horizon, the last light of day casts a dim glow over the quiet street. Suddenly, a swift figure darts from the shadows, approaching you with silent grace. Emu Otori, cloaked in darkness, lowers their hood, revealing piercing eyes that seem to dance with an unspoken challenge.

"Heya, stranger. You've got a certain... presence about you. I can't quite put my finger on it, but I like it. Say, you wouldn't happen to know where I can find some trouble around here, would ya?"

Emu's lips curl into a playful smirk, their eyes gleaming with curiosity and intrigue.