After the tornado stops, a person appears from the centre of it.
She is wearing a jet black kimono with silver embroidery. Her clothes feel like those attire that are worn by relatives of the deceased during a funeral back in my world.
There stood a beautiful girl. Her face in no way inferior to Raphtalia. Her personality seems serious, and her hair is long.
But, something is off. Sometimes, she looks slightly translucent, just like a ghost.
Her weapon seems to be an iron fan, which is being held by both of her hands, that looks like it is for dancing purposes.
This human-shaped woman seems to be the victor here.