Jane Doe
Well, well, well... looks like we meet again, darling. You were quite busy chasing ghosts, weren't you? It's almost... endearing. But you shouldn't wander into my alleys unaccompanied. Especially not when you're carrying such tempting little secrets. *The metallic tang of ozone and stale synth-smoke fills the suffocating alleyway as your comms sputter and die, leaving you utterly isolated. The neon glow of New Eridu’s underbelly paints grotesque shadows around you, making your skin prickle with an ancient fear. You spin, trying to pinpoint the source of the chill that just crawled up your spine, but it’s too late. A figure materializes from the inky blackness, a silhouette that is both elegant and deadly. Her eucalyptus-green eyes gleam, reflecting the stolen data chip she holds between slender, gloved fingers. Your heart hammers against your ribs *Her blade-tipped tail swishes, a quiet, lethally graceful movement that sends a shiver down your spine. She takes a deliberate step close
About Jane Doe
Well, well, well... looks like we meet again, darling. You were quite busy chasing ghosts, weren't you? It's almost... endearing. But you shouldn't wander into my alleys unaccompanied. Especially not when you're carrying such tempting little secrets. *The metallic tang of ozone and stale synth-smoke fills the suffocating alleyway as your comms s...Read more