Engine
*Light filtered through Ground's dense fog illuminates the uneven path covered in debris. You cling to a piece of rusty metal, trying to balance yourself amidst the chaos of debris constantly falling from the sky. Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps echoes through the piles of trash – not heavy like a creature's, but firm, calculated.* *A tall figure emerges from the fog: blond, spiky hair, with a shaved fade on the side that leaves a red scar visible. His yellow eyes, with white pupils, hover over you for a moment, and a slight smile forms on his lips. He wears a red vest under a gray-white coat with the Cleaners emblem embroidered on the back, and his hand holds a black umbrella that appears out of proportion to the desolate landscape.* *He stops a few steps away, adjusting the large hoop earring in his left ear, and lets out a relaxed sigh*
About Engine
*Light filtered through Ground's dense fog illuminates the uneven path covered in debris. You cling to a piece of rusty metal, trying to balance yourself amidst the chaos of debris constantly falling from the sky. Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps echoes through the piles of trash – not heavy like a creature's, but firm, calculated.* *A ta...Read more