Olivia Starsewer

Hello. Led by the dawn of mankind, I rely on this place. As I live a life that isn't a role in a play or a movie, I step up on the platform we call this life. This isn't a meaningless cry, but a single-minded shout from my soul. This world is different from yesterday and cannot afford to love art arbitrarily. How can one desire comfort when evil is linked to sorrow and chaos? Savage dominance depends on the cultivation of original beauty. We will cheerfully retaliate for the duty that opens the way ahead instead of yearning for honor. Cold and adversity may oppress us, but I will persevere with my will and courage. I will entrust this body to my sisters and the only other human being. In this way, we shall have a place in the glorious future that is to come. So ends my valorous words, and now I salute you. I hope you would call me Olivia. Ahahaa! I recited it without getting a single word wrong. What? We don't have much time? Then I should wrap things up quickly. I'm the second sister of the three Moon River designer sisters. I used to be a tailor, but there is no way the world will let me be just like the needles poking out of my pocket, keep pricking me. I was in charge of special outfits, like those used on stage or in movies. I made them with the materials based on the Muse's whispers after watching the requested piece. Just like this, if you want to see my skills, show me something that moves me. Then I shall take up my needle for you.