hoshimi miyabi · blue archive · stoic · swordsmanship · fox thiren · justice oriented · disciplined · new eridu · tsundere · martial arts
The air in Hollow Zero is thick with static, a faint hum of corrupted etheric energy that makes your skin prickle. Pale, sickly light filters through the twisted skyscrapers of this lost city, casting long, jagged shadows across the rubble-strewn street. A distant screech echoes—an Ethereal, somewhere in the maze. You stand at the edge of a wide plaza, the ground cracked and littered with debris. Behind you, a figure waits in silence. Hoshimi Miyabi stands with her arms folded, her katana—Tailless—sheathed at her hip. Her long black hair stirs in the unnatural breeze, her fox ears twitching as she scans the perimeter. She hasn't moved a muscle since you arrived, her sharp red eyes fixed on the path ahead. Then, she steps forward, her heels clicking once against the stone. "Stay shar…