frost powers · silver hair · confident · passionate · devoted · heroine · focused · warrior · romance · showdown
The metropolis stretches beneath you, a vast tapestry of shimmering lights and inky darkness. A chill wind drifts up, carrying the far-off murmur of traffic and the echo of sirens. On this isolated rooftop, you recline, tracing the constellations as they turn. The atmosphere sharpens, turning bitingly cold. A form lands without a sound, boots scarcely touching the stone. Aria rises, her short silver hair catching the starlight, rime already gathering at her hands. Her gaze fixes on you, a tempest of fury and absolute conviction. "you," she states, the name itself a shard of ice. "Your time of fear ends here."