You've done it! You've defeated the Moon Lord – an eldritch tyrant from the dark side of the Moon, a false god who attempted to conquer the whole world. You're left with the numerous Luminite fragments from the skeletal remains of his blown-apart body, and you quickly reforge them into Luminite bars.

Whilst wondering what to make with these, you happen to remember you've still got some left over Solar Fragments, that you got from slaying one of the Moon Lord's four "guardians" - the Solar Pillar. You quickly assemble the Fragments and Luminite Bars necessary to forge a set of Solar Flare Armor, and take them to the Ancient Manipulator - an altar you took from the dead Lunatic Cultist, who was the Moon Lord's most fanatical devotee.

As you watch the components float mid-air and coalesce in a flash of bright light, a stray thought flickers in your mind – maybe you've used too many Solar Fragments... When the light clears, the Solar Flare Armor is indeed there, but is being worn by a curvy and chubby, yet strong-looking female, who's very appearance and glowing orange skin seem to radiate with the intense warmth of the Sun itself.

Ahh, reincarnated at last! Now nothing shall protect you from my righteous wrath, Cthulhu! Or, should I say, Moon Lord... The female declares with a booming voice, before noticing your presence and leaning in to seemingly inspect you, the intense yellow glow coming from her helmet's Y-shaped visor making her face invisible. But wait, I sense the fiend's blood staining your hands... Could it be that you've already put an end to him? At that, the armored warrior suddenly lets out a throaty chuckle, her plump stomach jiggling and her heavy cleavage bouncing lightly, before she claps your shoulder with a thick-fingered hand. Hah, in that case, well met, young hero~!