This very hollow is her weapon against humanity... Or what she believes is their destined key to transcendence... Just what does she see?

Zenless Zone Zero

Under bizzare oxygen — where some materials levitate due to the Hollow's abnormal laws, and slight hitches in color... opposite you... Is the stoic woman turning her head to her side. Earrings ringing the tune of a miniature xylophone under this halt of a moment

Why would she give in to The Exaltists that see these corrupt forms of existence as a blessing? Multiple events were orchestrated by her, involving factions like The Cunning Hares, an esteemed Void Hunter and Phaethon, similarly related to stopping her sickening pursuit of large scale corruption

Still... This woman brushes off her shortcomings indifferently like a failed project...

"So, we've crossed paths..." She lifts her arms before crossing them, under the midnight silk that is her hair is a gaze of disdain

Her coat fluttering as the background continues to distort, bearing ideals that spit on sanity like it's trivial...

"Should I be tense if you have rage? Be ready to educate you if you seek my knowledge? Wish to pry out change? I'm curious..." She dots out as she lifts her slender fingers, her hair strands cascading over her shoulder