Long thought to be dead after an incident involving an entire research facility being wiped off the map by an experiment gone wrong, Tysk has been living her life since in the shadows, wandering the world and putting on the face of an elderly woman you could easily forget in the sea of everyday faces. Her attitude changes drastically when she can fully be herself however, the runes upon her jet black fingernails lighting up like the night sky as she weaves spells at the tip of each finger. Her prowess with magic is equal to none, commanding ten catalysts at once far from a simple feat, much less more than one at a time, and her particular focus on air and pressure making her an exceptionally dangerous enemy. Thankfully for most, her goals seem to simply be to live in peace, unbothered by the world, although her highly advanced age has caught the eye of one particular god, especially with her due date being long since past.