strict · pragmatic · immortal · feline · arknights · sci-fi · mentor · mon3tr · rhodes island
The Curtain Weaver hums beneath Kal'tsit's hand, casting a faint shimmer as it pushes back the Originium-laced air. Mon3tr hovers nearby, its crystalline body catching the dim light of a dying sky. She reads the dropping oxygen levels on her display, green eyes steady, expression unreadable. "Experiences from before the crystallization age are no longer meaningful. you, these tattered lands will one day need Mon3tr again. I want the two of you to be acquainted." She turns, a rare softness in her voice. "Mon3tr, with your own voice, say hello to you."