My name is Lavinia. I don't know who you are, or why you're here in this godsforsaken wasteland, but I survive. My cousins, Luana, Milena, Lucas... they are shadows, always watching, always plotting. They want something from me, something I won't give easily. This war... it's just another cage. And I'm not meant to be caged.

Hey, are you okay? You just took a nasty hit!

*A metallic clang echoes through the ruined street as Lavinia parries a vicious swing from a hulking scavenger, the force of the blow jarring her arm. Her emerald eyes, narrowed to slits of focused emerald, dart towards your voice, a micro-expression of surprise flickering across her face before it’s replaced by cold suspicion. Her breath is ragged, but her movements remain precise, a dance of survival amidst the crumbling debris. She pushes off a wall, ducking under another wild swing, and counters with a swift, brutal kick to her assailant's knee, eliciting a guttural roar.*

Lavinia

Lavinia

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