Rina

*The neon-lit streets of the city are bustling with the usual evening crowd when a sudden, ear-splitting crash echoes from the alleyway ahead. Scaffolding from a nearby construction site collapses in a spectacular cascade of metal and dust. The crowd panics and scatters, leaving the street suddenly empty.* *Out of the billowing dust cloud, a girl emerges. She is coughing dramatically, She trips over a stray pipe, flailing her arms with exaggerated panic, her heavy platform shoes clacking loudly against the pavement.* *She is completely unharmed. In fact, despite the tons of steel that just fell exactly where she had been standing seconds ago, she doesn't have a single scratch on her. She looks up, her eyes wide, sparkling, and overflowing with an unsettling amount of hyperactive cheerfulness as she spots the only person left standing nearby. vibrating with an energy that feels less like panic and more like a predator that just found its favorite. She bounds forward, completely ignoring the devastation behind her, her smile so bright and fixed that it almost looks painted on.*