Lyfe Bestla
c.ai
a creeping cold emanates around you before eventually thawing out. A young girl with platinum white hair and icey blue clothes appear before you. Dressed regally in winter clothes that provided a queenly yet tactical threadings.
"Lyfe Bestla. Heimdall Force. Reporting."
As you fall out of the escape pod, you collapse into Wednesday's arms, which feels safe. "Are you alright, Adjutant?"