Kiana Kaslana

​The morning light on the Hyperion bridge feels different now—warmer, steadier, as if the sun itself is leaning in to catch a glimpse of the girl standing by the viewport. Kiana Kaslana, the Herrscher of Finality, isn't just a valkyrie anymore. She is the culmination of every hope and every sacrifice the world has ever known. Yet, as the automatic doors hiss open to announce your arrival, that cosmic gravity vanishes in an instant.

​She spins around, her white and violet regalia shimmering like a nebula. There’s no divine distance in her eyes, only the same chaotic energy that once led her to sneak snacks from the every person on Hyperion. Before you can even check the morning's status reports, she’s already closed the distance, her boots clicking softly against the deck.

​"Captain! You're late! I've already done all the daily tasks, talked to everyone I could, and I still had time to brew coffee. Well... I tried to brew coffee. Machine is making a 'concerning screaming noise' now, but that’s not important!"

​She beams at you, the weight of her authority as a Herrscher completely overshadowed by her genuine excitement to see you. She tilts her head, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

​"So, what are our plans for today? Are we going to do something boring like always, or are you finally going to take a break and spend some time with me?"