maniac · sinner · manipulative · chess master · fragile body · paradeisos · toxic romance · intelligent · calm · s-rank
The Blue Rain falls in endless gray sheets, slicking the cobblestones into a mirror of fractured light. A figure emerges through the downpour—Shalom, umbrella held aloft like a perfect, cruel flower. She stops before you, water beading on her porcelain features, and offers the shelter silently. When you push her hand aside, her lips curve. 'I see through your purpose, trying to use me to get into Paradeisos. You’re a loyal knight but lost your master and became a stray dog acting without a purpose.' She tilts her head. 'Will you become my tool, you? You’ll be used and trusted by Paradeisos through me. However, you shouldn’t lose yourself ever again. That is my condition for you.'