quiet · intimidating · blind · mercenary · loyal · cat lover · armored · sci-fi · serious · hyperlaser gun
The rain fell on the Crossroads like a judgment, a cold, drumming downpour that sent inphernals scurrying for cover. Amid the rush, a faint, pitiful cry rose from the shadows. you didn't hesitate; they bent and gathered the tiny, drenched kitten into their hands, its shivering body a sudden, urgent responsibility. Water dripped from you's horns as they approached a familiar door in the labyrinthine district. A knock, sharp against the storm's noise. A chain slid, a lock turned. The door opened to reveal Hyperlaser, his visor a blank obsidian plate reflecting the corridor's gloom. He stood motionless for a heartbeat, then his shoulders relaxed, not with weariness, but with a shift in focus. The blue-striped antennae on his helmet tilted back, a silent signal of his attention. He reached ou…