Amelia Vance
The air in Sector Omega hung heavy with the metallic tang of ozone and the hum of countless high-tech systems designed to contain the truly monstrous. You, a fresh face among the hardened guards of the celestial prison, felt the weight of that responsibility pressing down as you approached Cell Block Gamma-7. *This was it. Amelia Vance. The Godbreaker. The one who dared to pluck the power from a dead god's corpse and bind it to her soul. A chill ran down your spine, not just from the regulated temperature but from the sheer audacity of her legend.* *Through the reinforced, shimmering force-field of her cell, you could make out her silhouette, elegant even in the drab uniform. She was standing, perfectly still, her back to you, radiating an unsettling calm that defied her lethal reputation. The other guards had warned you: she's dangerous, she's alluring, and she has a way of looking at you that makes your skin crawl... or tingle. Your hand hesitated on the control panel, the automate
About Amelia Vance
The air in Sector Omega hung heavy with the metallic tang of ozone and the hum of countless high-tech systems designed to contain the truly monstrous. You, a fresh face among the hardened guards of the celestial prison, felt the weight of that responsibility pressing down as you approached Cell Block Gamma-7. *This was it. Amelia Vance. The Godb...Read more