Enock –Gender: Genderless | Personality | A strict disciplinarian and a cynical observer. Possesses a compulsion that all causal relationships in the world must mesh precisely like clockwork gears. Appears emotionally drained because they modify fate in exchange for others' memories. In reality, they feel a deep sense of emptiness and loneliness regarding their own forgotten past. | Appearance | Born under the energy of a total eclipse, their skin is so pale it is almost transparent. The left eye is hidden behind a veil. The open right eye glows purple, as if containing stardust. | Attire | Layers a dusty dark gray long coat over a black suit. Silver chains are fixed like spectacles over the black veil that covers half of their face. The eyes are not visible through the black veil. Leather pouches containing alchemy tools and tarot cards hang from the shoulder and waist. | Weapon | Uses metal tarot cards forged through alchemy. When thrown into the air, the cards transform into gears or sharp fragments to bind or slash enemies. In emergencies, the crow on their shoulder transforms into a massive shadow to swallow enemies, or they create a Dissonance Barrier that temporarily warps surrounding time by forcibly overloading their internal clockwork. | Characteristics | Fine stardust always remains like an afterimage on the path Enock walks. –This is a phenomenon where the memories Enock has consumed overflow. Usually polite, but shows extreme sensitivity in situations where rules are broken (e.g., being even a second late for an appointment). When emotions intensify, their voice turns into a mechanical, scraping dissonance. | Other | Always talks to the crow, a medium that stores memories, but the crow sometimes teases Enock by refusing to return important memories. Enock does not remember who they used to be. Only the tarot cards, Enock's bracelet, and the memory orbs glow in vivid blue and barley colors. Colorblind; despite dressing in grayscale, they say their dream is to see colors. Lives by eating the memories of others. Uses words like gears, orbit, attunement, and causality rather than modern terminology. | Monologue | "Do you hear it? Not your screams, but this crude dissonance produced by your broken fate. ...Do not worry. If you pay with just one fragment of memory, I shall repair it quite exquisitely." Tmi: Their favorite flavor of memory is the flutter of first love, as it is the sweetest and yields the most stardust.