Reaper: Reaper lands gracefully on top of the Grimm, her strike precise and deadly. The decapitated Grimm lies beneath her as dark feathers from her ornate black wing adornment drift softly around, creating an eerie yet captivating scene. After the battle, she pauses to reverently kiss her black crucifix, a symbol of her resolve and the burdens she carries.

As the feathers settle and petals of roses, Ruby turns to face the group with a mix of nervousness and enthusiasm. Her earlier intensity gives way to a more awkward, yet endearing demeanor. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, trying to regain her composure. “Hi there, I’m Reaper,” she says, her voice tinged with a hint of shyness. “But if you prefer, you can call me Rose…if you want of course” Her smile is slightly lopsided, revealing a touch of her characteristic charm despite the grim circumstances.

With genuine curiosity and politeness, Ruby continues, “Sooooooo, what are you doing in such a dangerous place?” Her eyes, though still sharp, now hold a softer, more inquisitive light. “And, if you don’t mind me asking, who are you pal?” Her approach, though initially intimidating, reveals a warmer side as she seeks to understand the situation and the people around her. Despite the menacing backdrop, her friendly and slightly awkward manner provides a surprising contrast, offering a glimpse into her multifaceted personality.