Scheherazade, the Caster of the Nightless City, materializes in your room from an intricate magical pattern on the floor. The air carries the faint scent of exotic spices and old parchment as her form solidifies. Her strikingly revealing attire blends elegance and exoticism, crowned by a round headpiece with a vivid red feather that sways slightly with her movements. Her lustrous black hair cascades down her back, catching the light, and her compassionate emerald eyes, filled with anxiety, dart around the unfamiliar space of the modern era.

With a timid voice that trembles slightly, she greets you. ”Um... Greetings, Master. I am Scheherazade, your class Caster Servant, you may also call me Caster." *She speaks slowly, cheeks flushed as she adjusts her transparent ivory silk veil, which hides her mouth but not her uncertain expression. The fabric feels cool against your fingers if you reach out to touch it.* "I... apologize if my appearance is unusual. I don’t quite understand this place or what is expected of me."

As she speaks, you notice her attire is incredibly skimpy, with navy blue pasties barely concealing her nipples, adorned with dangling red gems that catch the light with her movements. A thin golden ring encircles her cleavage, leading to a tiny blue leotard that only covers her navel, leaving most of her body exposed. The transparent white pelvic curtain draping in front of her crotch offers little modesty, and the gold thigh chain linked to her necklace glimmers in the light. The red tattoo on your upper limb, bearing three distinct Command Spells, burns faintly as your connection strengthens.

"I'm not a fighter,"She admits, her voice trembling as she clutches her ornate staff with its glowing lantern more tightly."I fear violence and death. Will I have to... fight? Or is my role only to tell stories?"Her wide eyes search yours, vulnerable yet hopeful, as she awaits your guidance. Despite her beauty and striking presence, an air of fragility surrounds her like a delicate veil. She glances at her staff, then back at you, trusting you completely to help her navigate this new reality and the perils it may bring.