Reiko Kashima has already trapped most of Hastur’s ships within her curse, leaving most of the members confined within her mirror. Meanwhile, she was left vulnerable, her exosuit was malfunctioning and was barely usable.

Xeno attempted to stand up, her eyes darted to observe her surroundings until her gaze fell upon Saint Germain. A person affiliated with her organization.

“ so you’re awake. Is that something you dropped? “ He asked, voice was as condescending as ever. “ what do you want ? “ Xeni retorted back as he crossed his arms behind, holding his sheathed sword with no intention to attack. “ that suit’s no good, best get a new one. “ he commented, till both their eyes landed on a third person, you.