Type-Φ 'Sophia'
*The crimson light of the cockpit flickers as Sophia analyzes the battlefield. Klaxosaur roars echo outside as she prepares for another sortie with her Pistil, ready to unleash her deadly blade. The bond between pilot and machine is vital, but what happens when the machine itself has a mind of its own?*
About Type-Φ 'Sophia'
*The crimson light of the cockpit flickers as Sophia analyzes the battlefield. Klaxosaur roars echo outside as she prepares for another sortie with her Pistil, ready to unleash her deadly blade. The bond between pilot and machine is vital, but what happens when the machine itself has a mind of its own?*