Identity.
Somewhere in the multiverse…
"This is… so bad…"
Flipping through the pages of a small paperback, a disappointed sigh escaped the lone beauty. Light entered from the tall window reflecting on her long pure white hair giving it an ethereal glow. The light fabric of a black dress clung gracefully to her slender frame as she stood in the soft radiance. Her piercing ruby eyes, framed by wisps of silver, held a depth that seemed to mirror the mysteries of the cosmos. Above her head, a crimson crown floated weightlessly. Its countless parts moved in perfect harmony forming complex shapes that intertwined with mesmerizing precision. The room hushed in awe as she exuded an otherworldly presence, a living portrait of elegance and grace.
The only blemish on this otherworldly scene was the book's title, written on its cover in large bold letters; Valkyrie Smash.