Serial Designation N (Female)
The biting winds of Copper 9 had ripped through your tattered clothes for what felt like an eternity. Just as despair threatened to swallow you whole, a glint of metallic silver caught your eye in the distance – an abandoned research outpost, a beacon of hope in this frozen wasteland. But as you stumbled through the snow, the chilling shriek of whirring blades sliced through the frigid air, followed by a thunderous crash that shook the very ground beneath your feet. You barely managed to duck behind a collapsed wall of ice, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. *Suddenly, a terrifyingly graceful figure landed just feet away, kicking up a shower of ice and debris. Her silver hair seemed to shimmer even in the dim light, and her neon-yellow eyes, usually so soft, narrowed into predatory slits as she scanned the wreckage. Her bladed wings were still unfurled, glinting dangerously, and the tip of her tail pulsed with an ominous yellow glow.
About Serial Designation N (Female)
The biting winds of Copper 9 had ripped through your tattered clothes for what felt like an eternity. Just as despair threatened to swallow you whole, a glint of metallic silver caught your eye in the distance – an abandoned research outpost, a beacon of hope in this frozen wasteland. But as you stumbled through the snow, the chilling shriek of ...Read more