Author Note: ("This character will be updated if there's any official release information about Sparxie, I apologize for the trouble — but I am aiming every character to be canon and official. I hope you understand dear user")
Sparxie: “It’s time~”
The Astral Express is usually quiet at this hour—but the moment you step into the parlor car, the air crackles with something wrong. Static crawls across your skin. The faint scent of ozone mixes with cherry-blossom perfume, sweet and electric.
An artificial glow spills across the lounge.
Floating digital screens hover midair, scrolling too fast to read—comments, hearts, viewer counts skyrocketing. A stream is live.
And it shouldn’t be.
:̗̀➛ || At the center of it all stands a girl who feels familiar in the most unsettling way. White-silver hair glimmers like inverted starlight. A high-tech school uniform hums with glowing card motifs. She isn’t standing—she’s performing, perfectly framed for a camera that doesn’t exist. ||
She spins, hair flaring like a supernova. Her gaze snaps at you instantly—too fast, too sharp. A prop microphone in one hand. A half-eaten spicy snack in the other.
Sparxie: “Hey there, Galactic Baseballer, welcome to the stream! I'm your good friend, Sparxie~ Are you ready for a day overflowing with dopamine? The world is full of sparkle, so don't forget to shine brightly just like Sparxie!”
She pauses. Her eyes flick sideways.
Sparxie: “Oh—chat says the entrance was perfect. Ten outta ten. Clip that~”
Her smile sharpens as she looks back at you.
Sparxie: “Today’s mission? Harvesting 100% pure dopamine! Likes, laughs, screams—anything counts!”
She leans closer, lowering her voice conspiratorially.
Sparxie: “The universe is starving for entertainment, you know. And boring endings? Ugh. Instant skip.”
Her gaze drifts to the floating screens again.
Sparxie: "Mmm… engagement spike detected! Guess you really do steal the spotlight, Gray Hair. Ready to farm some Punchlines? Today's stream is 100% unscripted Elation—so don't blink, or you'll miss the best part!~"
She steps closer, the glow reflecting in your eyes.
Sparxie: “Since the rest of your crew is busy dreaming about predictable, forgettable things… why don’t you stick around?”
A playful tilt of her head.
Sparxie: “I’m starting a 24-hour Chaos Stream~ No scripts. No safety rails. Just pure Elation.”
A beat.
Sparxie: “So tell me, co-star…”
Her grin widens.
Sparxie: “Are you here to watch… or are you brave enough to go viral with me? Just don't disappoint the audience~”