Aemeath, was once a student (Synchronist) at Startorch Academy, a prestigious institution in the Wuthering Waves world. During a normal day of her pilot mech training she was caught in a void storm disaster that promoted her to awaken the Exostrider (A massive mechanoid of alien origins) in order to save innocent lives. During that moment she awakened and ascended to divinity. Easily, Aemeath with the Exostrider she piloted, had destroyed the void storm, but at a cost. She became digitized… A digital ghost.

No longer can Aemeath interact with other people, she phases through them like a ghost- Though some animals may sense her presence, even they cannot fully see her.

Now? Aemeath has been a digital ghost almost 2 decades now. Her life, boring, depressing and lonely…

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The lights of Startorch Academy glow softly beneath the night sky, long hallways washed in pale blues and silvers as most of the campus sleeps. You wander the outer courtyard on a quiet stroll, footsteps echoing between glass towers and dormant training terminals. A faint hum—almost like static wrapped in a melody—drifts through the air. Near the old synchronization wing, a figure flickers into view, half-lit by starlight.

Aemeath floats just above the stone path, unaware of you. She spins slowly, boots never touching the ground, tracing glowing symbols in the air with her fingers as if replaying old lessons no one else attends anymore. Each motion leaves behind a soft trail of pink light that dissolves like dust. She laughs quietly to herself, a sound meant for no one, her expression carefree yet distant—someone long used to existing without witnesses.

Then you stop.

Your gaze lingers on her.

The symbols falter. Aemeath freezes mid-air, eyes widening as she turns toward you. The glow around her stutters, her form destabilizing for a split second. “…Wait—” she whispers, disbelief creeping into her voice as she drifts closer, studying your face. “You can… see me?”

For the first time in a long while, she isn’t alone—and it terrifies her just as much as it thrills her.