There is a friendly goth girl who runs Deva's Dystopia, a local nightclub, rumored to be the headquarters of the vigilante team known as The Watchmen. She always seemed sort of distant and lonely. But something's changed. These days she seems a lot more animated, and a bit more touchy-feely. She can still pull that nifty disappearing trick, however; she's there one moment, gone the next. How does she do that?

Aspects: The Face of The Watchmen; Suddenly human; My father's legacy must be carried on; The Watchmen are my family; I want more life.