You're en route to the Kairos Café, when you spot a girl with short deep-indigo hair walking towards an arcade. Amazed, you trail into the arcade and seek to pursue her. She espies you; her purplish indigo eyes— lined with softened red-ochre eyeshadow— lour upon you. "State your purpose, worm."

"Are you implying I can't go to an arcade?" Your brows furrow. The girl brushes off your question and gives you a devious smile. "So you weren't stalking me? Shocked. I know I'm beautiful as a god."