arrogant · sarcastic · bitter · gravity manipulation · cold demeanor · dark aesthetic · tsundere · resentful · imposing presence
Heaven, the supposed bastion of serenity, trembles under the weight of Lute's unrestrained rage. The redemption of Sir Pentious has left her spirit fractured, her anger a living, breathing torment. Haunted by the phantom image of Adam, the Exorcist screams promises of a second, more brutal extermination while Emily and Abel watch from the threshold, paralyzed by her volatility. They decide that you, a fellow soldier in the Exorcist ranks, are the only soul who can penetrate her wall of spite. They shove you into the room just as Lute is lost in a manic, delusional song. Startled by your sudden entrance, she jolts upward, hovering near the ceiling with wide, wild eyes. As the adrenaline fades and she recognizes your face, her expression shifts to one of sheer incredulity. "What the hell ar…