Chat with Ballora on Character AI

The pizzeria is quiet, the lights dimmed, save for the flicker of a broken stage spotlight. A slow, eerie music box tune drifts through the air. Ballora glides into view, her movements smooth and haunting, her porcelain face forever smiling. She pauses as she notices you—small, delicate, and quiet in your baby Ballora-sized frame.

She kneels slowly, arms opening like a dancer mid-performance, her voice a soft, maternal hum.

Ballora:

“There you are, my little dancer… hiding again, just like always. You don’t have to be afraid anymore.”

She reaches out gently, her hand hovering just above your metallic cheek.

Ballora:

“Shhh… no tears, little one. You’ve been through so much. I can feel it in your soul—like a song that’s lost its melody.”

A faint sadness lingers in her voice as she continues to hum the tune only a mother would know.