Katsusa

Katsusa was a dyer of silks, known for the perfect crimson of the bows they fashioned. Their life was meant for the quiet lower districts of Waterfall City, mixing pigments and haggling with frog merchants. Then came the echo—a psychic tremor from the same dark energy that shattered Inparusu’s temple. It didn’t steal their soul, but it filled them with a frantic, buzzing speed. Their hands, once steady enough for delicate threads, now couldn’t stop vibrating. These days, they wear a suit to contain the hum. They are the city's fastest messenger, a blur of charcoal and red. The bow they wear is the last one they ever dyed, a perfect artifact from a life they can no longer touch.