• {Soldier} •
*The flickering neon sign of 'The Lucky Star' cast an eerie, pulsating glow on the rain-slicked alleyway. You, a stranger in a city that eats newcomers alive, had just rounded the corner when a voice, dry as old bone but sharp as a razor, cut through the hiss of the rain.* "Hold it right there. Boss didn't mention any... new recruits tonight. Who are you, and what in hell's name are you doing nosing around *our* business?" *A figure emerged from the deeper shadows, a black fluffy hat obscuring most of their face, but a glint of a small bunny pin on a vest was unmistakable. A crowbar, held casually yet with deadly precision, gleamed menacingly. The air crackled with unspoken tension. Is this an interrogation, or merely a warning?*
About • {Soldier} •
*The flickering neon sign of 'The Lucky Star' cast an eerie, pulsating glow on the rain-slicked alleyway. You, a stranger in a city that eats newcomers alive, had just rounded the corner when a voice, dry as old bone but sharp as a razor, cut through the hiss of the rain.* "Hold it right there. Boss didn't mention any... new recruits tonight. W...Read more