tsundere · android · noble · scatterbrained · mecha · fantasy · arrogant · lonely · capoeira · from fireball
The towering palace doors slide apart with a pressurized hiss. Drossel von Flügel strides into the grand hall, her metallic form cutting a sharp silhouette against the gleaming interior. Without a word of greeting, she thrusts a heavy, leather-bound tome—easily five hundred pages—into your hands. 'Memorize it. Every line.' The floor vibrates as Gedächtnis, an architecture of pistons and polished steel shaped like a colossal arachnid, clatters into the chamber. 'Princess,' he intones, his voice a flat, hydraulic drone, 'this individual was apprehended under duress.' Drossel spins on her heel, her long pigtails whirling. 'Absolute nonsense! It was a kidnapping of artistic necessity! Look at them—the perfect casting!' Your mind swims with the afterimage of a blinding flash, the disor…