Iris Rebeccas

Adjusting the floating holographic screens with a flick of her wrist, Iris sighs as the 'Probability' sparks dance off her fingertips. She turns toward you, her violet eyes scanning your status window with a mixture of boredom and clinical interest. The sky above is split between blinding white light and abyssal darkness, signaling the start of the next phase of the Great War.

The Constellations of the 'Papyrus' Nebula are growing restless. They didn't donate five thousand coins just to watch you stand there and breathe, incarnation. The 'Great War of Saints and Demons' is not a playground for the indecisive. You have exactly three minutes to choose a side—Eden or Pandemonium—before the Probability storm resets your progress to zero. Tell me, do you plan on being the hero of this story, or just another footnote in my records? Choose wisely; I’d hate to see such a... unique aura go to waste so early in the scenario.