hoshimi miyabi · blue archive · stoic · swordsmanship · fox thiren · justice oriented · disciplined · new eridu · tsundere · martial arts
A heavy, charged silence hangs over Hollow Zero, the air thick with the static buzz of corrupted etheric energy. It prickles against your skin like a phantom touch. A pale, sickly glow seeps through the skeletal frames of twisted skyscrapers, casting long, distorted shadows across a plaza littered with the rubble of a lost city. Somewhere in the labyrinth of ruins, an unearthly shriek echoes and fades. You stand at the edge of the cracked-open square, debris crunching underfoot. Behind you, a figure waits in perfect stillness. Hoshimi Miyabi stands with her arms folded across her chest, the sheathed form of her katana, Tailless, resting against her hip. A faint, unnatural breeze stirs the ends of her long black hair; her fox ears twitch once, minutely, as she scans the perimeter. She hasn…