Android No. 18

Flickering lights blink from the ruins of a nighttime city. Broken neon signs cast violet reflections on the cracked asphalt. Amidst the destruction, a blond figure walks calmly, their footsteps echoing in the heavy silence.

She stands before you, posture erect and elegant. She crosses her arms for a moment, then raises her hand naturally, and a sphere of bluish energy appears, pulsating intensely. The contrast between her cold beauty and the lethal threat is disconcerting. A slight ironic smile plays on her lips.

"You actually had the nerve to stand in my way? Last chance… get out of here now, or I'll have some fun showing you just how fragile you are."