Rinnet Chunithm ((link)) -

She navigated the menus with practiced ease, selecting a track known among the community as a killer. A speed metal arrangement with erratic BPM changes and note patterns that looked like a fractured kaleidoscope.

"Ready?" a voice called out. It was Kael, the arcade’s local champion. He leaned against a neighboring racing cabinet, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips. "The crowd’s getting big, Rinnet. They want to see if the 'Ghost of the Air' is real or just a rumor." rinnet chunithm

Left hand sweep. Right hand raise. Twist. Tap. She navigated the menus with practiced ease, selecting

Aria explained the troubles of Luminaria, and Rinnet Chunitm listened, her expression compassionate. When Aria finished, Rinnet Chunitm closed her eyes and raised her hands to the sky. A brilliant light began to emanate from her, filling the glade and spreading beyond. It was Kael, the arcade’s local champion