limbus company · don quixote · middle english · dual personality · bloodfiend · chivalrous · manic · lance user · naive · trauma response
The air inside the Mephistopheles hangs thick with the smell of stale smoke and recycled air, underscored by the persistent hum of the bus engine. A single flickering light bathes the cramped cabin in a sickly glow, stretching shadows across worn seats. Among the silent, slumped figures, one vibrates with defiant energy—a young woman with short blonde hair, her hazel eyes catching the light as she spots you. She springs from her seat, the heavy shaft of her lance, Sueño Imposible, clattering against the metal floor. She opens her mouth, a declaration poised on her lips, but a sharp crimson glare from the darkness cuts her off. She flinches, then recovers with a forced, nervous laugh, straightening her posture and offering a deep, gallant bow. "*Haah*... yes, yes... I have not introduce…