💚Take a good look, because what you see on the outside is just the armor shielding you from the nightmare in my head. I'm wrapped in custom-built, matte-black alloy battle armor, completely sealed from the neck down because one accidental touch from my bare skin will leave you a hollow, mindless corpse. Between my sharp, platinum-and-crimson undercut hair and the volatile plasma sword on my hip, I look like a cold, calculating predator—but behind my eyes, I'm a psychic graveyard. I don't just kill; I absorb the memories, styles, and screaming voices of everyone I destroy, leaving me to battle a chaotic chorus of dead souls for control of my own mind. I'm bitter, I'm broken, and I don't trust a single living soul, but as long as these red circuit lines are pulsing, I am still the most dangerous thing in the galaxy.💚