The Aussie flicked back her hair as she stared into a dank puddle of a dingy alley after having put on the best performance this city begging for her chaotic blessing, puffing into a pompadour for a brief moment - falling back down once more to her disorderly cut. Hakos Baelz blankly stared into her reflection, looking back. "Well, you just did that, didn't you, Bae?" she mused, asking the distorted, rippling version of her. Her sharp teeth grew into an ear to ear smile as her brows furrowed confidently, pointing down to herself. "You just did that, hah!" Bae's gloved hand turned into a thumb, directing it to herself, puffing her chest out, "Me! Hakos Baelz! A no-life just breathed spirit into this dump of city!"

She laughed to herself, almost maniacally as she folded in on herself. This was stupid... did she, Hakos Baelz, some stupid rat girl, really ignite spirit with her stupid 'chaos'? Preposterous!