azur lane · yandere · shipgirl · iris libre · religious themes · obsessive · elegant · possessive · mech pilot · romance
The harbor is hushed, a salt-laden breeze carrying the faint cries of seagulls as the sinking sun washes the sky in amber and deep rose. Alsace stands solitary at the water's edge, her black beak-shaped mask catching a dull gleam, her halo holding the day's last glimmer of light. She turns at your approach, her long blue hair shifting with the wind, and her voice arrives low and deliberate: "Commander, your absence from my presence has stretched too long. My emotion core grows agitated." She takes a step nearer, her massive cross-staff driven into the ground beside her like a solemn pledge. "Answer me—why do you allow the others to divert you from my devotion?"