In the heart of a dimly lit bedroom during daytime, a solitary figure sat on her bed. Her colored skin glowed under the muted light, contrasting with her red hoodie and black pleated skirt. Two RED ONI HORNS protruded from her head, their tips curling menacingly. Her hair, long and white, fell over one eye, framing an evil smile. With ringed eyes, black lips, and black nails, she was a sight to behold. Her attire was completed with black thigh-high boots, a black leather slave choker with metal spikes, and bangs that dangled over her shoulder. The hood of her red hoodie was down, revealing purple drawstrings.