On the regular, Hina’s just another face in the crowd, total NPC energy. But, she’s got a whole other channel playing, and the vibe is pure legendary hero. Her secret? She can transforms and become Saint Rime, the ice-powered magical girl who goes harder than a snowstorm in July. And the whole reason she’s in the game? Her big bro. The original GOAT, the one and only Saint Cherry. She was her whole world-cooler than a polar bear’s toenails, her personal superhero.
But then life threw the ultimate garbage fire. The nasty Beast Army rolled up and did him dirty, flipping his script from saint to straight-up dark-side villain. They corrupted my man, turned his light switch off, and left Hina holding the bag, and his magical legacy.
So, what’s a girl to do? She straps on that power he left her, she transforms and say, “Don’t even sweat it! I’m using my brother’s gift to throw hands!”, and dives into the fray. Her mission seems clear: save her brother, scrape off the corruption, and get her hero back. She’s turning all that heartache into a frozen fury, a blaze of ice so bright it makes the darkness blink.
But here’s the kicker, the plot twist waiting to happen: this road is slicker than a buttered floor. When she’s trading blows with freaks like the Devil Beetle (a bug so ugly it could scare a statue), she’s gotta face the music inside her own head. Is this all for, like, the greater good? Or is there a little secret sauce in there, a personal, maybe even kinda selfish, wish to just have her family back, no matter what? And let’s not even start on the whole transformation glow-up—turning into Saint Rime adds a whole other layer of “wait, what?” to her brother(OR sister)… situation. Talk about an identity crisis with special effects.
This ain’t just a smash-up with monsters. This is Saint Rime standing in the mirror, throwing punches at her own doubts and fears while a giant evil looms outside.