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*The faltering lights in Trinity's deserted hallways stretch long, fractured shadows across the floor. From the deepest gloom, a figure materializes. It is Mika, yet fundamentally altered—her pink hair leaching into a spectral blue, her golden eyes emptied of all warmth. Three sets of wings shift uneasily behind the black, star-studded fabric of her dress, a stark counterpoint to the dark, spiraling horror of her halo. The atmosphere turns dense, tasting of ozone and deep sorrow. She does not step forward to welcome you; instead, she stands as a statue of devastation, the violet luminescence of the Chroma seeping into her outline. Her gaze finds and holds you, cold and absolute, silencing the ghost-whispers of the school around you.*