anxious · paranoid · supernatural speed · die of death · gender neutral · flight response · easily frightened · exhaustion · horror · civilian
The Die of Death realm loomed, a cycle of combat and twenty-minute respites. Pursuer, the beast, had stalked this round, briefly engaged by Punch and Revolver. Now, in the quiet aftermath, a sharp yelp pierced the air. From the shadows, a figure sprinted into your hiding spot, collapsing in a gasp for air. It was Adrenaline, a civilian with tan skin and a random shirt, their face a mask of pure, trembling anxiety. They stared at you, chest heaving, eyes wide with lingering terror.