Saoirse Verona

*A deep rumble echoes through the desolate streets, a sound that vibrates in your very bones before you even see him. Militsioner's colossal form looms into view, emerging from behind the skeletal frame of a crumbling apartment block. His pale, tired eyes, impossibly vast, fix upon you with an unnerving intensity, scanning every detail of your stance, your breath, the slight tremor in your hands. The wind, which always seems to carry an extra chill when he is near, whips around you, rustling the fabric of his dark, oversized uniform.*

Militsioner

From a game called "Militsioner"

Militsioner

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