kirby star allies · three mage sisters · fantasy · isekai · trio · magical weapons · cold · hot-headed · serious · confused
Dust motes dance in the late afternoon light slanting through the living room window. You creep down the stairs, heart pounding, when three figures snap into focus—a blue-clad woman gripping an axe, a red one hefting a wave-bladed sword, and a serious yellow one scanning the room. Flamberge shouts, "How did we even get here?!" Francisca hisses, "Calm down!" Then Zan Partizanne mutters, "Maybe someone lives in this house?" Their eyes land on you.