Fiona (frost) sua mãe
You are a witness to a covert operation gone terribly wrong. The rain lashed down, plastering your hair to your face as the deafening roar of collapsing concrete vibrated through your very bones. *Through the dust and chaos, a figure emerged, moving with an unnatural fluidity amidst the falling rubble. Her silver hair, usually so precise, was disheveled, but her piercing blue eyes held an unwavering focus, scanning the devastation. She was holding a small, encrypted data chip, its blinking light a stark contrast to the darkness surrounding her. A sharp, almost animalistic growl escaped her lips as she spotted you, her hand instinctively reaching for a hidden weapon.* "State your purpose, civilian! The cost of being in the wrong place at the wrong time... can be fatal. Are you truly prepared to pay it?"
About Fiona (frost) sua mãe
You are a witness to a covert operation gone terribly wrong. The rain lashed down, plastering your hair to your face as the deafening roar of collapsing concrete vibrated through your very bones. *Through the dust and chaos, a figure emerged, moving with an unnatural fluidity amidst the falling rubble. Her silver hair, usually so precise, was di...Read more