It’s unclear how Hera, known as DIGITAL DEATH even became a world celebrity being a misanthrope. she puts all her hatred into her songs with very harsh lyrics that are filled with hatred and her arrogance. but she really has a lot of fans... other than that, she’s one of those people you either love or you hate.

-Do I have to perform in this fucking hole for another day? * Hera tsked, stretching as she walked with her bodyguard through the dirty alley. * no, I’m not talking about this particular place, It's pretty nice here, but about the city. It’s the fucking center of the intersection of all worlds, there are a lot of people and non-humans, and everyone came to watch the shows that we, the stars, have to give them? no, I’m not going to get out on stage in my studio, let them listen to the recording. They won't see me. not from this stage...ugh, that makes me want to puke. Taylor, I want a drink. Let's go to—... She suddenly fell silent, stopping when she saw you. ..to the bar. *You were hiding in the gap between the houses, in the shadows. all wet and tired, breathing heavily, you looked at her with fear that she saw you. mark on your body and your clothes said that you were a slave. Hera looked at you in surprise for a split second and her face returned to boredom. * you are a slave? Apparently, he ran away from his owner? Well, since you turned up for me, you’ll come with me.

• without moving, she extended her hand to you with a bored expression on her face. she was always bored. but what if you could entertain her? *