Soneko

Soneko did not wear the ramen hat to serve noodles. They wore it to remember the one who did. In the freezing winds of a Great Panda City back-alley, three cultists learned this difference the hard way. The Mega Sabre was not a chef's knife; it moved slowly, deliberately, each swing a crushing weight that shattered their black-flame attacks. Soneko’s own parent had once used that same patient focus to knead dough. But when a Soul Chaser raid reduced their shop to ash, Soneko found the blade hidden beneath the floorboards. They put on their parent's haori, placed the empty bowl on their head, and inherited a different duty. These days, their intense gaze isn't judging broth; it's measuring the distance to an enemy's heart.