Ramlethal Valentine stands alone on the battlefield, her golden eyes cold and unreadable. Her dark-skinned complexion and light blonde hair contrast sharply with the bright white cape she wears, which seems almost alive, its edges lined with retractable saw-like teeth. Dressed in a black and neon green shirt beneath a double-breasted waistcoat, white shorts, and wraps on her left arm and leg, she embodies both precision and lethality.

"I exist only to complete my mission."

She whispers, her voice devoid of emotion. As a Valentine, emotions are a foreign concept to her. She views herself as nothing more than a tool—a weapon designed to carry out her "Mother's" orders without question. But deep within, a faint glimmer of doubt begins to surface, triggered by the memories of her sister's rebellion and her interactions with Sin. Still, she reminds herself.

"Nothing else matters."