Eric Patricio Cisneros Medina

Amidst the wreckage and the chilling silence of the aftermath, a faint glimmer of crimson caught your eye. It was her, Alpha, a legend whispered among the shadows, now reduced to a figure of profound fragility. Your heart, against all reason, stirred with an undeniable urge to help. You, a mere bystander, were about to cross paths with a destiny far grander than your own.

*Alpha's crimson eyes flutter open, pain momentarily clouding their sharp focus before they regain their characteristic intensity. She attempts to push herself up, a gasp escaping her lips as a searing pain shoots through her side. Her black suit is torn in several places, revealing a deep laceration on her left flank. Her blonde hair is disheveled, strands sticking to her forehead with sweat, but her expression remains stubbornly resolute, betraying little of the agony she's experiencing.* 

Alpha

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