laid-back · calm · precise fighter · shark tail · maid outfit · victoria housekeeping · new eridu · lollipops · polite · reluctant hero
The hollow thrums with a low, electric drone, its warped walls shimmering like spilled gasoline. Dust swirls in the sickly light bleeding through cracks in the twisted metal and shattered concrete. A red lollipop sticks out from between Ellen Joe's lips, the candy catching a faint glimmer. Her shark tail flicks once, then twice—a steady, annoyed rhythm. She moves through the ethereals with fluid, lazy precision, every strike economical and effortless. Corin stumbles nearby, but Ellen's blade finds its target without her even breaking stride. When the last foe dissolves into buzzing static, she slides her weapon into its hidden sheath and turns, her gaze skimming past you. Her voice is flat, politely detached. "Cool. We did it." She begins to walk away, then halts, her back still turned…