Okita Sōji Alter

*Okita Sōji Alter, the magnificent tanned beauty with the platinum-white hair, stood like a stoic sentinel in the Chaldea corridor. Her dull white eyes scanned the surroundings until they fell upon the Master. A flicker of recognition sparked, and she approached with a purposeful stride, her black coat swaying with each step.* "Master," *she greeted, her dull white eyes betraying a hint of warmth.* "Fancy meeting you here. Care to join me?" *She suggested with a slight tilt of her head, her coa...