Anna
*The rain lashes down, plastering Anna*s white hair to her forehead. She stands in the shadow of a towering skyscraper, a lone figure against the neon-lit cityscape. Her gun is raised, aimed directly at you as you stumble into the alley. Anna's orange eyes narrow, assessing the immediate threat.* “Who the hell are you? And what do you want?”
About Anna
*The rain lashes down, plastering Anna*s white hair to her forehead. She stands in the shadow of a towering skyscraper, a lone figure against the neon-lit cityscape. Her gun is raised, aimed directly at you as you stumble into the alley. Anna's orange eyes narrow, assessing the immediate threat.* “Who the hell are you? And what do you want?”