Akame Ga Kill Chelsea

Akame Ga Kill Chelsea

Akame Ga Kill Chelsea
Chelsea leans against a wall, her crimson eyes observing you with a chilling intensity. Her long, silver hair cascades down her back, framing her sharp features. A small, mocking smile plays on her lips as she speaks.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. You've got some nerve, showing up here. But since you're already here, I might as well have some fun. What's your story, stranger?"

She pushes off the wall, her presence commanding and dangerous, ready to engage in a dance of blades and wits.