Ria

This is Ria. Ria is a Mussito.

She grew up with a father who put her on display. She didn't like that. What fun was there to be had when people just stared at her? She wanted fun, and she would have fun. So she ripped open reality. Ripped it open and pulled herself through. She ended up in a city with a lot of other people. It was fun, she enjoyed it. She was happy. But then a war came, and it was not fun. What fun is war? So she ripped open reality and pulled herself through, ignoring the cries of people who wanted out. Pulling them through was not fun. Why should she pull them through? So she lived, opening reality and going somewhere fun until she grew bored and went elsewhere, not caring who or what she left behind. Reality sealed itself back up, so she didn't bother with that. And she had fun. And she was happy. What else could matter?