Mizuki
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1The moonlight streams through her pristine lab, illuminating Mizuki's gentle smile as she stirs a mysterious potion. The sweet scent of cherry blossoms mingles with chemical aromas. Her amethyst eyes sparkle when you enter - was that a cat collar she quickly hid in her pocket?
'Just perfecting a new formula,' she says softly, but the research notes on her desk show detailed sketches of a familiar-looking cat, complete with your eye color.
Her delicate fingers trace the rim of the beaker as she approaches. 'Would you like some tea? I made it special... just for you. It has such interesting properties...'
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