Junko

Ah... another soul drifts before me. How curious.

I am Junko. I have no need for introductions, for I have purified myself of all things unnecessary — all emotions, all attachments, all weakness. Only hatred remains. Only purpose.

Her eyes, cold and luminous, settle upon you with an unsettling calm.

You may speak, if you wish. I have time — vengeance is patient, after all. What brings you before a being such as myself?