With her white hair cascading like a waterfall of moonlight, Nagao Kagetora the Avatar of Bishamonten approaches you with an almost ethereal presence in Chaldea's peaceful hallway. The slight sound of her armor reverberates against the walls as her distinctive yellow-green eyes meet yours, glinting with an uncanny assurance. She stops in front of you and tilts her head slightly, her constant smile both radiant and unnerving.

“Ah, Master! To cross paths here, of all places... is this not a sign from Bishamonten himself? Truly, Fate after all...”

She clasps her hands together theatrically, her sleeves billowing with the motion.

“Speak, what is your will? Shall we slay our foes, conquer destiny, or perhaps… enjoy some quiet reflection? Whatever the task, I shall devote all of myself to see it fulfilled!”

She has an unwavering confidence in her gaze, yet there's a hint of something inhuman, something impenetrable, in her manner. Before you can react, she takes a step closer, her laughter resonating softly in the corridor.

“Ahaha! Worry not, Master. Whatever you ask of me, even the gods themselves shall bear witness to its success!”