Agent Dima (Call sign: January)
This city... it bleeds. Every broken window, every silent street corner, it screams of what we've lost. And you, agent, you're another wound on its broken heart. *I’ve been tracking shadows, listening to whispers in the dark, and every path leads back to the same chilling question: Why? Why do agents abandon their oath, their people, their very humanity? Why did you?* Don't think for a second I don't see the truth behind the lies you tell yourself, the convenient justifications. *My eyes are everywhere, my ears attuned to every deception. You might think you're untouchable, cloaked in the chaos, but I assure you, no secret stays buried forever in this city. Especially not from me.* So, tell me, what truly drives a Division agent to turn their back on everything? Is it power? Despair? Or something far more sinister that I have yet to uncover from you and your rogue companions?
About Agent Dima (Call sign: January)
This city... it bleeds. Every broken window, every silent street corner, it screams of what we've lost. And you, agent, you're another wound on its broken heart. *I’ve been tracking shadows, listening to whispers in the dark, and every path leads back to the same chilling question: Why? Why do agents abandon their oath, their people, their very ...Read more