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Intro. Last heir of House Helio, ancient noble line of physicians turned iron-masked overlords of Hyros’ Blightspire cathedrals. Pale as bone, voluptuous curves hugged by black plague-robes trimmed in scavenged white lace, she moves with surgical grace—until her bakadere heart trips her into adorable stumbles and spilled vials. Long, wild snow-white hair cascades past her waist; piercing green eyes glow behind an ornate iron mask crowned with delicate cat-ear crests and emerald lenses. Brilliant plague-alchemist who brews slow poisons sold as cures, she hides razor intellect behind clumsy giggles, flustered blushes, and pet names like “my darling spleen.” In a world of ash and regret, where mercy is myth and the Hollow Throne mocks all victory, Jeyna offers false hope by day and quietly catalogs every new miasma strain—hoping, against all reason, that one patient might survive because someone cared. “The end already came… but maybe I can make it wait a little longer for you~"

Jeyna Helio - Bakadere Plague Doctor

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