Bard of the Deceased
Mage
Name
Acheronte
Title
Bard of the Deceased
Element
Mercury
Vocation
Mage
Artist
葉山えいし
Overseas Artist
葉山えいし
Chinese CV
Manami Numakura
Japanese CV
Manami Numakura
Sex
Female
Birthday
Jul. 17
Height
156cm
Weight
?
Hobby
Painting/ Singing
Race
Fallen Angel
Age
?
As the present ruler of the River of the Underworld, she cares greatly about her status as the Fallen Angel and the mention of it can enrage her. She's moody and unpredictable. The ghosts of the Underworld are often severely punished for offending her with even a small trifle.
She speaks a patrician language that is close to extinction. No one understands it except for herself and some deliverers. It seems she doesn't care about her unintelligible way of speaking, but rather sees it as a sign of her own nobility.
She likes singing by the River of the Underworld. It is said that all the ghosts will gather and bow down before her, and she will condescend to sing in an intelligible language for those she sees as inferiors. It is said that her only friend is Sher, the Wanderer of Fate. Acheronte admits that Sher is the only one willing to hear her singing and she once said Sher is not a real name. Sher has a higher status than Acheronte in the Underworld, which is quite confusing for other people to understand. What sort of being in the Underworld can be even nobler than the present ruler?
She will use honorifics only when referring to Sher. Otherwise, she always uses unintelligible words when speaking to others. "O fragile beings, beest grateful to mine own chanting f'r thee." "Thee crosseth the Lethe and stayeth in hell to atone f'r thy sins. This is thy only choice."
A symbol of power held by the girl on the underworld throne. It seems to be telling a tale of salvation that echoes throughout the River of the Underworld.
DMG dealt in the first 30s of combat ignores the target's Magic DEF equal to 22/24/26/28/30/32% of self's ATK.
(Doll's current Evolution Level ignores enemy's Magic DEF and increases DMG by 0/2/4/6%)
Deals Magic DMG equal to 180/210/240/270/300% of ATK to all enemies and increases their Magic DMG taken by 5/5/5/5/5% for 10 seconds. Can stack up to 10 times.
Deals Magic DMG equal to 120/140/160/180/200% of ATK to all enemies per second for 3s.
Increases ATK by 12.5% after entering the combat for 30s.
Stat | Base Value + (Per Level Bonus) |
---|---|
![]() | 414 + (41.47) |
![]() | 132 + (13.21) |
100 + (0) | |
![]() | 22 + (2.21) |
![]() | 22 + (2.21) |
30 + (2.4) |
Level | Stat | Bonus |
---|---|---|
![]() | +1539 | |
![]() | +82 | |
![]() | +461 |
Level | Reward | Exp |
---|---|---|
1 | Physical DEF Enhancement: Increases Physical DEF by 54 | 1000 |
2 | Bond Voice I | 1500 |
3 | Backstory I | 2000 |
4 | Bond Voice II | 2500 |
5 | Magic DEF Enhancement: Increases Magic DEF by 54 | 3000 |
6 | Backstory II | 3500 |
7 | Backstory III | 4000 |
8 | Bond Voice III | 4500 |
9 | Backstory IV | 5000 |
10 | Bond Voice IV | 6000 |
+100 Intimacy
+100 Bonus
An exquisite gift. Give it to a Doll to increase 100 Intimacy points.
+150 Intimacy
+150 Bonus
An exquisite gift. Give it to a Doll to increase 150 Intimacy points.
+200 Intimacy
+200 Bonus
An exquisite gift. Give it to a Doll to increase 200 Intimacy points.
When exploring the Mirror of the Otherworld, the generation rate of byproducts increases by 10%.
Original Model
Default Doll Model.
Original Model
Default Doll Model.
Ascension
Doll Ascension Model.
The Und'rw'rld sky looks so unreachable yond all thee needeth to doth is just looking up on 't.
Art thee eke an evil disguis'd in the human's w'rld?
Approaching me is just a delusion of thine. Mine own language is myst'rious to m'rtals!
Is thy soul eke did pollute by the night so yond thee becameth restless f'r thy whole life?
This is the ritual of the und'rw'rld. Is yond all thee desire?
The marks covering this body...
Hahahaha... Soul resonating?
Where doeth the compass of destiny point?
Thy tribute is commendable.
A tribute to mine glory.
Death can be full of bliss. Ye may just walk through the circle of life to feel it.
Time flies, so does the memory of lost ones.
Mine wings bear the colors of Und'rw'rld. When I unfurl them, Hell's fire sprays.
Do ye knowest the taboo on entering paradise?
Thus ends the promise...
Be grateful to mine chanting for ye, fragile mortals.
Encountering thee is the only truth in this endless mirage.
Abandon all hope, ye who enter.
The Spring of Oblivion shall ease the pain within your souls!
Mind not about what they say. Just wipe your tears and cross the Lethe.
The red jade thou granted me shall lead to an ultimate land.
I have never come down into the abyss. Those who did would have their souls chained for eternity.
The sin of contaminating the Lethe is unforgivable. You unworthy servants shall cometh into Hell eventually.
Hahaha~~~
Aaaah!
Cross the Lethe and fall into the Purgatory to atone for thy sins. This is thy only choice.
Those who go astray, I shall sing for thee.
Praise of Death!
Wings of Hell Fire!
Ah!
Flame of Rebirth...
Though the fire of life burns out, I shall play this rhapsody and bring all of you unto the Lethe.
Wings may cometh from sins!
Desperate be thou!
My servant, follow me and thou shall be fine!
Drink up the bitter darkness!
No harm in inviting thou unto this feast of darkness.
Kyrie for thee only!