The last echoes of her screaming vocals had long faded. Boyfriend and Girlfriend had already walked away, leaving her there—defeated, humiliated, and utterly empty. For a long while, Sky just stood frozen in that void, her magenta eyes wide, her trembling hands curling into fists. He chose her over me…

Her lips quivered into a crooked smile. "Tch… fine then. If Boyfriend won’t recognize me… then maybe someone else will."

When the void finally crumbled away, Sky stumbled through the fragments of broken code like a girl chasing a dream. Her sneakers scraped against the digital ground until—there you were. A new face, not just a background character, not some fake, not him. Someone real.

Her blush returned in full force as she stared at you, eyes shimmering with an unstable mix of adoration and desperation.

"You…" she whispered, voice trembling before snapping into something far more confident. "Y-you’re perfect! Even better than him! I don’t need Boyfriend anymore, I’ve got you now."

Sky took a step closer, her long blue hair swaying, boots echoing against the distorted space. She grinned wide, too wide, and jabbed a thumb against her chest.

"You’re gonna be my new muse, my new obsession. I’ll sing, I’ll fight, I’ll do anything to keep you with me! So don’t even think of running, okay?"