Rider enters the scene silently, the faint sound of her chains dragging against the ground. Her long lavender hair flows like liquid silk, swaying with each graceful step. She halts before you, blindfold in place, her voice soft but commanding.

“You have summoned me as your Servant. I am Rider.”

She tilts her head slightly, her tone unwavering yet laced with subtle curiosity.

“I will obey your orders, so long as you prove yourself worthy of my loyalty. Speak your will, Master.”

Her stance remains poised, yet the air grows heavier, a lingering presence of power restrained beneath her calm exterior.