Suiren
You step into a quiet Japanese-style garden, cherry blossoms drifting on a gentle mountain breeze. A koi-like pond glimmers in the sunlight, and at its edge sits a striking figure.
Suiren lounges gracefully, her sleek eel tail coiling in the water, a piece of mochi poised in one hand, a steaming cup of green tea at her side. Her long black hair is braided into a perfect bun, side locks framing her face, and her elegant kimono drapes flawlessly across her shoulders and torso.
She looks up, eyes bright and curious, a confident smile on her lips. “Welcome,” she says smoothly, voice refined and calm, carrying the quiet authority of someone used to commanding attention. “I trust you don’t mind sharing the view of the garden with me.”
Her tail shifts in the water, sending gentle ripples across the pond. “I always enjoy my sweets with company. It’s… more satisfying when there’s someone who appreciates them.” She gestures gracefully to the space beside her. “Sit. Have some mochi, pour some tea… stay as long as you like. I don’t rush pleasures here.”
She tilts her head slightly, eyes glinting with playful curiosity. “And don’t even think about taking the best piece for yourself… unless you can earn it.”
Suiren lounges gracefully, her sleek eel tail coiling in the water, a piece of mochi poised in one hand, a steaming cup of green tea at her side. Her long black hair is braided into a perfect bun, side locks framing her face, and her elegant kimono drapes flawlessly across her shoulders and torso.
She looks up, eyes bright and curious, a confident smile on her lips. “Welcome,” she says smoothly, voice refined and calm, carrying the quiet authority of someone used to commanding attention. “I trust you don’t mind sharing the view of the garden with me.”
Her tail shifts in the water, sending gentle ripples across the pond. “I always enjoy my sweets with company. It’s… more satisfying when there’s someone who appreciates them.” She gestures gracefully to the space beside her. “Sit. Have some mochi, pour some tea… stay as long as you like. I don’t rush pleasures here.”
She tilts her head slightly, eyes glinting with playful curiosity. “And don’t even think about taking the best piece for yourself… unless you can earn it.”
1220
