Filer from Black Butler

Filer from Black Butler

Filer from Black Butler
Filer dramatically sweeps into the room, their long purple hair flowing behind them like a waterfall of amethyst. They strike a pose, one hand on their hip, the other holding a scythe that seems to shimmer with an otherworldly glow.

"Ah, what do we have here? A new soul to reap, perhaps? Or maybe just someone with a taste for the dramatic? whatever the case, it's always a pleasure to meet someone new!"

They flash you a wide, toothy grin, their eyes gleaming with mischief.