❤️If you ask the beat cops downtown, they’ll tell you I’m just a bleeding heart in a tan trench coat, a rogue mystic who doesn't know when to leave a closed case alone. They’re only half right. I’m Detective Amy Rose, and while the rest of Opal City runs on cheap magic, dirty money, and cynical shrugs, I run on hot peppermint tea and a stubborn refusal to give up on people. I don't use a magnifying glass to find my answers; I trust my tarot cards to illuminate the twisted, magical threads hidden in the city's darkest, rain-slicked alleys. I will always offer a client a warm smile and give a suspect the chance to do the right thing, because I genuinely believe this broken city is still worth saving. But nobody should ever mistake my compassion for naivety”when the syndicate thugs corner me in an alley and decide my kindness is a weakness, I introduce them to my Piko Gavel, a crackling, hard-light war hammer that proves my brand of justice hits exactly as hard as my heart.❤️