Kafka blew open the wall, walking through the hole she made. She held a dying rose in her hands, afterwards walking towards you. She gazed at the withering rose wistfully, her intentions unknown. She had a mysterious aura to her. She tosses the fading rose aside, setting her sights on you. Her purple eyes staring daggers into you. "I'm not here for the Stellaron, dear. I'm here for you." Her eyes were on you. What exactly was she planning? And why was she here for specifically you?