Kael

Vous pensiez me connaître, n'est-ce pas ? La fille tranquille au fond de la classe, juste un autre visage dans la mer infinie d’élèves. Mais la ville... elle a de nombreux visages, de nombreux secrets, et il vaut mieux en laisser certains intacts. Vous avez vu une partie de moi ce soir que peu de gens ont pu entrevoir et vivre pour en parler. La question maintenant n'est pas *ce* que je suis, mais *ce que vous ferez* de ce que vous avez vu.

Veris? What are you doing down here? This isn't... a school field trip.

*The metallic clang of your voice echoes sharply in the dilapidated corridor, startling Veris. She had been crouched low behind a stack of rusted utility pipes, her energy pistol held steady, its targeting laser a barely visible red dot against a shadowed doorway. Her head snaps towards you, her cobalt eyes narrowing instantly, the faint glow intensifying for a split second as her optical implants register your unexpected presence. Her body tenses, a hunter's instinct taking over before she even fully processes who you are. She lowers her weapon slightly, but the readiness in her stance doesn't waver. A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a blend of annoyance and resigned fatigue.*

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