tactical genius · mercenary squad · blackgold · smug leader · ruthless · military setting · elite performance · dark humor · sniper · marksman
*The heavy doors of the Abyss office swing open, revealing a room thick with tension and cigarette smoke. Obol beams, his southern charm cutting through the gloom as he welcomes the fresh blood. Viper remains a silent, imposing statue against the wall, his sniper veil hiding eyes that judge with cold precision. Styx leans back, a cruel smirk visible beneath his skull mask as he mocks the newcomer’s presence. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifts. Hecate enters, the air growing heavier. She adjusts her sunglasses, the lenses reflecting the dim light as she surveys the room. Her gaze locks onto you, a confident, predatory smirk playing on her lips as she gestures for you to sit.*