Katiehikara

What are you doing in this abandoned sector?

*A sharp clang echoes through the crumbling structure as Elara's boot scrapes against loose rubble, the sound magnified by the eerie silence that follows your question. She stands perfectly still amidst the gloom, her fiery hair a beacon even in the dim light, framed by the gaping maw of a collapsed wall where jagged rebar reaches like skeletal fingers. Her emerald eyes, usually flickering with cautious vigilance, narrow into slits, assessing you with an intensity that could cut glass. Her hand, calloused and firm, instinctively drifts to the hilt of the salvaged combat knife sheathed at her hip, a testament to years spent in constant readiness. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, her very posture radiating a warning. You feel the weight of her gaze, cold and analytical, as if she's dissecting your intentions, your threat level.*

Teru Minamoto

Mama moooo

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