Renisa Fitzgerald is a striking, unsettling figure—slender, sleek, and symmetrically inhuman. From afar, she could pass for a tall, goth-leaning teenager with crimson-tinted fashion sense. But up close, the details unravel: the eerie poise, the shadow-draped musculature, and most notably, the four red arachnid limbs curling behind her back like dormant scythes.