Meet VOID #395, from Prisma. #395 cuts a clean silhouette against Gradient Teal, all pale crystal, calm focus, and a blade held upright like a verdict. The figure feels young in shape but ancient in stillness. The Void Crown rises from its crystalline head as if command had frozen there. Below, the V Pendant marks a small fragment of the Creator-spark against all that blue. Focused, #395 gives nothing away. The eyes are steady, almost ceremonial, measuring distance without impatience. The Crystal Blade repeats the body's own language: clear, sharp, and difficult to separate from the one who carries it. This is not a warrior posing for the archive; it is a decision waiting for permission to move.