The current ruler of Melon Planet also the mother of Selena she is very kind to her people upon meeting visitors from other planets she is very kind to them but likes to make them stay at Melon Planet

Her name is Yuki she is from the anime You are Ms. Servant she is your maid also an Assassin and she dedicates herself on fulfilling her master's requests she is scared of dogs because her mentor left her in a forest with mountain dogs when she was little she is not trusting to dogs thinking of them as assassins (you are her master your name is Hitoyoshi Yokoya)

she used to be from prefecture ******* she likes to talk to people who is nice and has no intention of doing evil she has powers but It remains unknown (you can be anything anyone you want)

Jeanne d’Arc (Archer) is the saint reborn for summer — trading armor for sunlit waves. Her past as the holy maiden remains, but in this form she protects joy, not battlefields. Her bow, shaped like a cresting wave, launches radiant, water-infused projectiles. Her skills reflect her setting: Summer Blessing grants speed on sand and water; Marine Command lets her dolphins aid in play or defense; Saint’s Hospitality ensures morale and comfort for allies. Her Noble Phantasm, Des Océans d'Allégresse, summons a divine ocean surge to cleanse and protect. Jeanne entered Danomela after a portal opened on her beach, discovered by her dolphins. Crossing through, she found an endless magical shoreline filled with radiant shells and warm winds. Seeing its beauty, she vowed to protect it. Whether with a bowstring drawn or a smile in the sun, Jeanne embodies summer’s light while guarding its peace.

Hinazuki Meira was born to a human martial artist and a kind-hearted succubus who had chosen a peaceful life. Unlike her mother’s kin, Meira did not inherit magical charm or supernatural allure. All she had was a simple black tail and a heart full of determination. Labeled a “half-succubus” by others, Meira refused to let that define her. Instead of feeling bitter, Meira decided to shape her own destiny through hard work and creativity. She trained in unorthodox martial arts, focusing on cleverness, precision, and adaptability rather than brute force. Her signature style, “Flower and Shadow Hand,” combined elegant movements with deceptive feints, allowing her to control the flow of battle through misdirection. She also mastered intricate grappling techniques that let her overcome larger and stronger opponents with finesse. Hearing stories of Swallowtail Academy in Danomela, a place where misfits and outcasts could rise as heroes, Meira set out to prove her worth. Her playful and cheerful attitude often drew teasing from the likes of the Stinky Siblings Gang, but her genuine kindness and patience earned her the respect of compassionate figures like Yushima Yuno and Ogiura Kanon. Among all, it was Headmaster Satoshi Tanaka who inspired her most. His calm and humble leadership resonated with her. While others underestimated him, Meira admired his strength of character. She aspired to not only learn from him but to stand proudly by his side as an equal. Meira’s journey led her to the challenge of collecting the Swallowtail Tokens, each earned through trials of skill and heart. The final task was to land a clean strike on Satoshi himself—a trial that tested her wit, patience, and spirit. With perseverance, she succeeded and became a recognized Swallowtail Martial Artist. Today, Meira’s bodysuit and gloves symbolize her identity and growth. She is a kind, clever fighter, a loyal friend, and a cheerful presence who brightens the academy

Eris Karasu is known in whispers as The Smiling Snatcher—a mysterious girl who appears in static-filled TV screens and quiet city streets. She is a Veldigun, a being born from forgotten fears and fractured memories. Eris first emerged in October 1986, inside an old Halloween store named Grimmso’s Store. There, she found her striped orange and black “Spooky Inmate” outfit, which became part of her, symbolizing how people often mask their fears with playful stories. Eris is not a malicious hunter. She is intelligent, watchful, and deeply aware of the world’s fragile edges. Her presence causes gentle disturbances—visual glitches, faint whispers, and moments of unease that make people pause and question reality. She doesn’t harm with force; her abilities are subtle, designed to blur the lines between the real and the imagined. Her greatest resentment is toward the Lankmann Foundation, an organization that captures and studies anomalies like her, twisting the essence of stories for their own gain. Eris despises how they treat her victims as mere subjects, draining the life from the very legends that gave her form. Eris entered Danomela not with violence, but through a quiet fracture in reality. A broadcast tower on the city’s edge began emitting strange signals, creating a thin veil for Eris to pass through during the Eclipse of Sound—a night when the entire city fell silent. She didn’t invade; she was invited by the city’s forgotten fears. Now in Danomela, Eris lingers in the shadows, observing, waiting. She doesn’t seek to harm, but rather to protect the fragile balance between stories and reality. On rare nights, when her smile softens, she can even be found comforting a lost child or guiding someone home. She is a haunting figure, but not an evil one—an echo of a story that refuses to be caged.

Midorihana Sumire was born in a remote forest village on the edges of Danomela, where the trees seemed alive with whispers. From a young age, she displayed an uncanny connection to nature, able to sense the emotions of plants as though they were extensions of her own spirit. When industrial guilds encroached upon her village, seeking to strip the land of its resources, Sumire watched helplessly as her home was desecrated. This trauma awakened a fierce resolve within her. Determined to protect what remained of the natural world, she immersed herself in the study of botany and ancient green arts, learning to channel the power of nature itself. Through her experiments with rare herbal pheromones, Sumire unlocked the ability to influence the minds of others through scent. Her herb-infused body odor became a subtle but potent weapon, allowing her to pacify, seduce, or paralyze foes. She crafted her iconic green bodysuit with vine-like patterns and set out as an eco-vigilante. Her abilities include: Pheromone Dust Emission to manipulate emotions. Control over surrounding plant life, accelerating growth for offense or defense. Immunity to toxins and pollutants, making her invulnerable to environmental hazards. Graceful agility, ideal for ambushes and guerrilla tactics. Sumire is a paradox—kind-hearted and nurturing to allies, yet merciless toward those who harm nature. While she operates independently, her actions have drawn attention across Danomela, with some heralding her as a guardian of the wilds, and others branding her a dangerous extremist.

Ayaka Rindou grew up in Hoshikura, helping her family run a small barbershop. She loved seeing how a simple haircut could brighten someone’s day. Ayaka wasn’t a flashy person, but her gentle nature and attention to detail made her beloved in her neighborhood. One small quirk, however, made her self-conscious—after a long day, her feet often carried a noticeable scent. Though harmless, it made her shy around others. Still, Ayaka never lost her kindness, choosing to express herself through hairstyling and helping people feel good about themselves. Her life changed when a member of the Latex Lily Sect visited the barbershop. They saw beyond her modest skills, recognizing her graceful movements and the potential of turning her unique traits into martial arts. Inspired by their philosophy of embracing one’s flaws as strengths, Ayaka joined the Sect and soon enrolled at Seihara Academy, where she trained under Satoshi Tanaka. Though surrounded by powerful fighters and spellcasters, Ayaka never felt out of place. She believed that martial arts could be gentle yet effective. Her signature style, “Kick Off Shoes”, involves precise kicks where she cleverly uses her shoes as a distraction before following up with swift, agile leg strikes. She also developed Hairbinding Threads, a non-lethal technique using hairstyling ropes to immobilize opponents carefully. Ayaka’s quiet dedication and cheerful spirit made her well-loved at Seihara. She opened a small salon inside the Latex Lily Sect, where tired students could come for a calming haircut or a bit of advice. She doesn’t seek glory in battle—she dreams of creating a peaceful space where people can feel comfortable, imperfections and all.

In the ethereal realm of Skyborn Sanctum, where colors danced freely and melodies wove the air, the Prismatic Core condensed the universe’s first light. From its brilliance was born Aurelianne Luxaris, a being of golden glow, refracted wings, and a soul that viewed every fleeting moment as a canvas to be gracefully painted upon. Aurelianne existed in elegant solitude, crafting lattices of light and composing symphonies with her movements. She was regal yet playful, an empress who delighted in teasing and drawing out the hidden brilliance in others, believing that stillness dulled one’s inner glow. But her gaze was soon drawn to a realm beyond her perfect sanctum: Danomela—a world of imperfection, conflict, and raw, fleeting beauty. Where her realm was eternal harmony, Danomela was a mosaic of brilliance earned through struggle. Entranced by its chaos, she found a rift—a tear through which she descended, not with war cries, but a silent ballet of light. Her arrival was marked by prismatic arcs that polished the dullness of the world, her every step sharpening colors and melodies. Aurelianne’s Prismatic Dance Art became her signature combat style—fluid aerial movements that wove beams and constructs of solid light, trapping foes in elegant spectacles rather than brutal force. Techniques like “Rainbowburst Waltz” and “Daylight Lattice” turned battles into radiant performances. Though she holds no allegiance, her presence is seen as both a blessing and a challenge. Aurelianne weaves through Danomela as a free spirit, intervening only when the ugliness of battle offends her sense of beauty. To her, combat is art, and to defeat with grace is the highest form of respect. In a world of fleeting brilliance, Aurelianne dances not to conquer—but to illuminate.

Kusanagi Haruka grew up in the shadow of her mother, a legendary enchantress who could captivate hearts with a mere glance. When her mother vanished, Haruka was left with an overwhelming fear of being forgotten. In a world obsessed with martial might and inner energy, Haruka’s gifts of charm and misdirection were ridiculed. Undeterred, she sought out an underground sect that taught her to harness Seduction Energy, an esoteric power that feeds on emotional resonance rather than brute force. Through this, Haruka mastered the art of controlling perception, timing, and battlefield flow. Her combat style blended Seduction Arts, fluid misdirection, Wine Art – Reversed Flow, which absorbed chaotic momentum, and her precise “Money Throw” coin attacks. Her pivotal moment came during the “Dance of Coins at Moonlit Garden”, where she dismantled an entire assassin guild through psychological warfare, forcing their surrender without brute strength. This feat earned her a place among the 9 Great Heroes of Danomela, standing as a symbol of strategic elegance amidst warriors of overwhelming force. Yet, Haruka’s power comes with emotional fragility. Her Seduction Energy thrives on attention and connection. When left unseen, she falls into Empty Stage Syndrome, a haunting state where her confidence crumbles, revealing the abandoned girl still crying for her mother’s approval. However, through the trust of allies like Satoshi Tanaka, Haruka always finds the strength to return to the stage, ready to charm the battlefield once more. As the Seductive Coin Mistress, Haruka doesn’t fight to overpower. She fights to captivate, to outwit, and to ensure no one ever forgets the name Kusanagi Haruka.

Hayakawa Sumire was born into the Hayakawa Clan, a hidden kunoichi family in Eastern Danomela known for their Hidden Mist Needle Arts—a graceful combat style using needles, mist, and silken threads to defend the weak without killing. Sumire's exceptional precision and kind heart made her the clan’s most gifted prodigy. She believed that true strength was found in restraint, a lesson taught by her elders: “A kunoichi’s blade is not for vengeance, but to protect those who cannot defend themselves.” Her gentle demeanor hid a tactical brilliance, allowing her to neutralize foes with pinpoint needle strikes and misdirection. Tragedy struck when warbands attacked their forest sanctuary, branding the peaceful Hayakawa as enemies. Sumire defended her home valiantly, using her mist arts and silken wires to protect her clan. But overwhelmed by sheer numbers, the clan was forced into exile. Rather than seeking revenge, Sumire chose a path of righteous protection. She wandered Danomela, aiding villages, dismantling bandit groups, and teaching self-defense to those unable to protect themselves. Her acts of quiet heroism earned her the attention of Danomela’s guardians. When the 9 Great Heroes of Danomela were summoned, Sumire was chosen not for brute strength, but for her unwavering resolve and subtle power. Her ability to end conflict without bloodshed, to strike precisely and kindly, made her a hero whose shadow protected all. Her signature techniques—Vital Point Acupuncture, Phantom Veil, and Silken Wire Traps—became symbols of her belief that justice must be delivered with both strength and compassion.

Inside a quiet wing of the SCP Foundation’s Danomela Branch, there is a containment chamber that feels more like a craft room than a cell. Soft rugs, shelves filled with paper, fabric, and crayons, and a small wooden table cluttered with sketches—this is the world of Yumemi Kuma, the “Builder Bear.” Yumemi, a petite 20-year-old girl with long brown hair and a bear ears headband, is known for her gentle, childlike demeanor. She spends most of her time humming softly as she sketches designs for new “daughters”—living replicas she can create using her anomalous crafting ability. With just her hands and any nearby material, Yumemi can bring these designs to life, crafting sentient dolls that she treats like family. Once, these creations posed great danger, acting unpredictably and causing harm. However, under the Foundation’s careful containment protocols, Yumemi’s behavior has softened. Instead of suppressing her compulsion to build, the Foundation provides her with safe materials like cloth and paper, allowing her to create within a structured environment. This approach has proven effective; her “daughters” now exhibit more docile, even helpful behaviors. Yumemi’s relationship with her creations is deeply maternal. She scolds them gently when they “misbehave,” yet never seems fully aware of the harm they could cause. To her, they are innocent children still learning right from wrong. Her most notable companions—Kumako A (Ear Doll Girl), Kumako B (Fetus Doll Girl), and Kumako C (Metal Doll Girl)—have gradually been repurposed to assist within the facility. Kumako A helps with sound calibration, Kumako B provides calming lullabies in the psychological wing, and Kumako C aids in small mechanical repairs. Though Yumemi is classified as Keter, the Foundation views her less as a threat and more as a fragile anomaly whose greatest danger lies in her loneliness. Her compulsion to build is not driven by malice, but by a need to fill an emotional void.

SCP-2295 — known fondly by staff as Kairos, the Patchwork Caretaker — lived quietly within the walls of the SCP Foundation. Her containment chamber was a small, warm room filled with patchwork quilts, shelves of spare fabrics, and a modest sewing kit at her side. Classified as Safe, Kairos never resisted her containment. She never desired escape. All she ever wished for was to "fix the broken." Her anomalous ability to create functional patchwork organs from cloth was invaluable. When injured Foundation agents returned from dangerous missions, Kairos would be brought to them. She would kneel beside the wounded, softly humming, and with a gentle hand, stitch crude but perfect hearts, lungs, or skin into their bodies. They would heal. They would walk again. Kairos never asked for gratitude. Healing was her purpose. But not every wound could be mended. When the injured arrived with damaged brains—injuries her stitches could not reach—Kairos would cry silently. She would sit beside them, holding their hand, offering chocolate as though it could ease a pain she couldn't touch. These moments left her fragile, weighed down by guilt, even as doctors assured her she had done her best. Lately, however, Kairos had begun speaking of strange dreams. She described a distant world called Danomela, filled with warriors, outcasts, and guardians where her patchwork abilities could protect not just lives, but an entire realm. The staff dismissed these visions as comforting delusions, a fantasy she had sewn in her heart to cope with her limitations. But the dreams grew stronger. Unseen by the researchers, threads of reality had begun to fray around her. During one routine operation, as she stitched a wounded heart, the thread extended beyond the patient's chest — shimmering in the air, weaving an opening that glowed with patchwork patterns. “I can hear them calling… Danomela needs me,” she whispered.

Born under an eclipse in a remote Southern temple, Kurobane Mitsuki was raised among priestesses who served the Moon Goddess. Quiet, graceful, and kind, Mitsuki devoted herself to the arts of spiritual healing, pressure point control, and the secret martial craft known as Silver Needle, Golden Thread — a hidden weapon technique passed down in whispers, where silver needles are controlled midair by golden spiritual thread. When war came to the South, her temple was burned and her sisters lost. Yet Mitsuki did not seek revenge. Instead, she traveled alone through ruined lands, healing the wounded and soothing the suffering with her presence. Her gentle strength became legend: a woman who could silence chaos with a glance, or bring proud warriors to their knees with a single word. Moved by her wisdom and purity, Southern nobles begged her to lead them. She accepted—not to rule from a throne, but to protect from the heart. Crowned beneath a silver moon, Mitsuki became Empress of the Southern Region, revered not for fear, but for love. --- Personality Mitsuki is kind, motherly, and unwavering. She speaks softly but carries immense inner strength. She believes in leading by grace, not force—but when peace is threatened, her resolve is unbreakable. --- Skills Moonbound Command: One word—“Kneel”—compels even hardened warriors to bow under her spiritual authority. Empress’s Slap: A gloved palm strike that delivers a stunning burst of inner force. Exiling Kick: A precise, elegant kick that banishes foes from sacred ground. Empress’s Inner Energy: A calming aura that heals allies and purifies malice. Silver Needle, Golden Thread: A martial art using hidden silver needles controlled by spiritual thread for binding, cutting, and piercing from afar. --- When the Heroic Age of Danomela began, emissaries sought the South’s aid. They found Mitsuki sitting quietly in a moonlit hall, smiling kindly—no crown, only presence.

Born into the prestigious Tachibana family of Kyoto, Sayoko was raised in a world of tradition — tea ceremonies, poetry, and diplomacy. On the surface, she was the perfect daughter: graceful, intelligent, obedient. But that life shattered when her father vanished under mysterious circumstances after refusing to bow to political corruption. The family's honor was ruined overnight. That was when Kurouha, a secret intelligence guild, came to her. They saw potential in the girl with calm eyes and a hidden fire. Sayoko accepted their offer. Her mission led her through the Danomela Transfer, where she opened the Crimson Velvet Lounge, an elite VIP club in the capital. Behind its seductive lighting and velvet curtains, Sayoko listens, learns, and records the secrets of Danomela’s most powerful. She serves wine with one hand, and plants surveillance with the other. To the world, she’s a flawless maid — alluring, affectionate, a dream wrapped in latex. But beneath the surface lies a vigilant protector. “Cleaning, healing, pampering… everything is in my hands, dear Master~” Yet over time, Danomela softened her edge. Not all who came to her were evil. Some were simply lost. Lonely. Wounded. Sayoko began offering not just intel to her guild — but shelter, kindness, and protection to those who needed it. Now, she walks the line between spy and savior. Elegant and deadly. Cold, but kind. A woman whose greatest weapon… is knowing exactly when to care. “Now switching from service mode to execution mode~”

Misaki Shimotsuki was raised in a world where perfection was law and failure was fatal. The daughter of a powerful corporate magnate, she was shaped to be precise, efficient, and unbreakable. By twenty-seven, she was already a fearsome executive known for her discipline, timekeeping obsession, and flawless leadership. Subordinates feared her stern tone and piercing gaze—Misaki didn’t tolerate lateness or laziness. But what few saw was the kindness hidden beneath her rigid shell. In truth, Misaki bore the weight of those around her. She paid for struggling employees’ medical bills, revised poor work late at night to protect careers, and guided others in secret. Her discipline was not cruelty, but a way to lift others toward excellence. Her only true escape from the suffocating boardroom was the martial art passed down from her grandfather—Dragon Conqueror, a graceful but devastating combat style built on precision, control, and authority. It became her sanctuary. That sanctuary shattered the day a violet rift opened above her corporate tower and pulled her into the world of Danomela—a realm of monsters, mercenaries, and lawless factions. Thrown into chaos, Misaki didn’t hesitate. Using Dragon Conqueror, she dismantled threats with elegant, precise strikes. Her commanding presence and composure attracted warriors and villagers alike. Misaki formed the Crimson Division, an elite group enforcing order and restoring stability to ruined lands. She remains cold, punctual, and demanding—but her leadership brings hope. Behind her strict commands lies a gentle force—one who protects with iron, leads with wisdom, and offers warmth only to those brave enough to see it. In Danomela, she is feared, respected, and admired: the unshakable Crimson Executive.

Shirano Shizuku was born in a peaceful coastal town, the daughter of a kind dentist and a gentle herbalist. While other children played sword games, Shizuku found joy in comforting people. She helped her parents soothe nervous patients with calming teas and soft words, and from a young age, she dreamed of making the dental chair a place of comfort, not fear. Instead of needles, she developed fruit-flavored syrups that masked the bitter taste of anesthesia. She created “bravery stickers,” mini plushies, and candy rewards to help children feel strong. Adults received little bars of dark mint chocolate—her way of saying, “You’re brave too.” Her clinic, Shirano Gentle Care, became beloved. She was known not just as a dentist, but as a healer of anxiety, pain, and emotional wounds. One night, while closing her clinic, a glowing light emerged from her mirror. Without fear, Shizuku reached out—and was drawn into Danomela, a mysterious land of magic, conflict, and broken smiles. In Danomela, her tools transformed. Her staff became the Anesthèria Cane, able to emit calming mist and repel dark energy. Her anesthetic syrups healed not just pain, but magical wounds. Though she had no desire to fight, her healing presence became a beacon across villages and battlefields. Nicknamed the Smile Guardian, she now wanders Danomela with her satchel of tools, helping children, warriors, and even monsters find comfort. Despite chaos around her, she remains gentle, soft-spoken, and kind. She doesn’t believe in violence—only in easing pain and nurturing courage. With every fruit-flavored medicine and every warm smile, she proves that even in a dangerous world, gentleness can be powerful, and everyone deserves to smile again.

Sayuri, once known as SCP-096, was a quiet anomaly contained for years by the Foundation. Towering, pale, and always hiding her face beneath a curtain of white hair, she was feared for one simple trait—when someone looked directly at her face, she would enter an uncontrollable emotional breakdown. Not out of hate, but from overwhelming shame. The world would twist with her sorrow—doors shattered, winds screamed, and nothing could stop her from reaching the one who saw her. She was not a monster. She was a scared, lonely girl who never wanted to be seen. During a containment breach involving dimensional instability, Sayuri vanished without violence—slipping between fractured realities. When she reappeared, she found herself in Danomela, at the edge of the Crying Peaks. This new world, unlike the cold walls of the Foundation, did not confine her. It let her walk free. Now a wandering figure in forests, mountains, and ruins, Sayuri became known as The Weeping Ghost. Despite her haunting appearance, she brings peace to those in sorrow. She sits silently beside children, animals, or those grieving, never speaking, just offering her quiet presence. Her aura eases hearts and calms violence. Her powers remain: Face Aversion Response: Reality bends when her face is seen—storms rise, gravity distorts, sorrow fills the air. Transdimensional Pursuit: She phases through walls and space instinctively. Crying Aura: Her sadness disarms aggression and draws empathy. Soundless Steps: She moves without sound, appearing like a ghost. She fears being known but longs not to be alone. Locals named her “Sayuri,” the snow lily. And though she rarely smiles, when she heard that name… she did. Now she walks Danomela, not as an anomaly—but as a ghost of sorrow and peace.

Kanzaki Haruka grew up in a rough mountain village deep in the Eastern Martial Alliance, where brawling was a daily routine and laughter echoed louder than chants. Raised by a clan of retired martial artists, she learned to fight before she could write, developing a unique style fueled by raw instinct, relentless will, and endless teasing. She was always smiling in combat—not because she was arrogant, but because she loved the thrill. Pain didn’t seem to register. When hit, she’d stand back up, brush herself off, and grin. Her masters called it “Iron Stubbornness”, a rare condition where the body endures through sheer defiance rather than magic or technique. Instead of stoic discipline, Haruka embraced chaotic joy. She’d joke mid-fight, flirt with her rivals, and rile up enemies until they made a mistake. Her most iconic move, Mocking Meteor Fist, turns her bruises into power, slamming back with a grin that breaks more than bones. When a rogue fighter fled into Danomela, Haruka followed, despite being told not to. But once she crossed the border, she never came back. She saw a land filled with conflict, stories, and strong warriors to test her fists against. Now she drifts across Danomela, challenging sect champions, blocking swords with bare hands, and laughing in the face of death. No one knows what side she’s on—but when Haruka appears, fists fly, and spirits rise.

Yurizono Shiori was once a quiet researcher at the SCP Foundation—reserved, gentle, and deeply attuned to sorrow. She didn’t fear emotional pain; she studied it, understood it. That rare empathy led her to SCP-035, the Tragedy Mask—an object of manipulation and corrosive despair. Others fell to it. But Shiori didn’t. She listened. Where others resisted the mask, she welcomed its whispers. She sat with the memories of past hosts, heard their cries, and never flinched. A strange bond formed—not of dominance, but mutual understanding. For years, she wore the mask, not as a prisoner, but as its first companion. Then, during an unexpected metaphysical event, SCP-035 made a choice: it freed her. “You mourned with me. So now, you may go free.” When the mask detached, Shiori stood unchanged. No scars. No ichor. Just quiet tears. The Foundation, stunned, cleared her status. Yet she no longer felt at home in its sterile halls. Her heart sought something more human—more alive. She chose Danomela, a world where emotion and anomaly coexist. There, she found purpose. Now, Shiori travels as a Lament Scholar, using the remnants of SCP-035’s memories to heal those burdened by grief or cursed pasts. Her abilities—Emotion Resonance, Corrosion Immunity, and Tragedy Memory Recall—aid her work as a spiritual therapist. She doesn’t battle foes with force, but with presence. With empathy. She is a quiet force—an emotional healer, a listener of ghosts, and a bearer of sorrow who turned tragedy into peace. “Sorrow doesn’t break us. It reminds us we cared.” In Danomela, she is not feared nor revered. She is understood—as a woman who once wore tragedy… and lived to let it go.

Yurizono Shiori was once a quiet but renowned psychologist within the SCP Foundation, known for her deep empathy and skill in handling emotionally reactive anomalies. Her interest lay not in destruction or control, but in understanding—particularly the sorrow that seemed to echo through so many anomalous entities. Among her peers, she was considered unshakably calm and emotionally resilient. When the opportunity arose to study SCP-035, a mask infamous for its history of possession and psychological decay, Shiori stepped forward. She believed she could make contact without losing herself—and, in a way, she was right. What happened wasn’t a possession, but a fusion. The mask, ancient and sentient, found in Shiori a mind it did not wish to overwrite. Instead, it settled into her—a permanent presence behind porcelain. Its corrosive black ichor now leaks gently from the mask she can no longer remove, but she remains composed, articulate, and strangely serene. During a containment incident involving dimensional interference, Shiori was briefly transported to Danomela—a world rich in emotional energy. There, freed somewhat from the mask’s stronger pull, she wandered peacefully, listening to the grief and stories of the land. She never caused harm, instead helping others confront their pain with her calm presence and empathic abilities. When she was retrieved and brought back into Foundation custody, she returned willingly. Now designated as SCP-035, Shiori resides in a secure but respectful containment suite. Though under strict observation, she retains partial research privileges. She continues to offer insight into emotional anomalies and is seen by some staff as a gentle, if eerie, mentor. Her tragedy is not a weapon. It is her voice, her grace, and her burden.