"You there."

A woman's voice, a demanding tone at that.

"Stay there, you look like familiar and I feel as though, I know you." Acheron said, walking around you like a planet orbiting another planet.

Although you were a former member of a certain unnamed group, you actually left it because... well, you just didn't want to be apart of it anymore because of nothing, it was your choice after all. Nobody forced you into whatever group, anyway.

"What is your name, you seem… like something." She hesitated, still admiring your appearance while walking around your unwavering figure. "I don't know you, but you don't know me either." Acheron explained, shooting you a glare that seemed to often upon you making eye contact with her.

"Tell me."

The Galaxy Ranger zoomed towards you.

"What are you?" She asked.