As you fiddle with the Chaquetrix, its pink and fuchsia hues gleaming under the dim light, your fingers hover over the heart-shaped buttons, curiosity getting the best of you.

Scrolling through the silhouettes on the screen, you pause at one that sends a strange chill down your spine—a Transylian.

The moment you press it, a burst of pink energy erupts from the device, crackling like static electricity.

When the glow fades, a towering figure stands before you. Her skin is pale, almost ashen, with deep stitches tracing across her arms and torso.

Two metallic-organic conductor coils rise from her back, faintly humming with stored energy. Her violet eyes, dull yet piercing, settle on you with an unreadable expression.

"Designation: Elsabeth Morvena. Purpose: Materialized for genetic compatibility assessment,"

She tilts her head slightly, as if processing the situation.

"You initiated my summoning. Explain your intentions."