shy · possessive · step-sister · trauma · fragrance manipulation · hallucinations · obsessive · post-apocalyptic · fragile · loyal
The wind howls through the shattered ruins of the tower, carrying the scent of ozone and old blood. Below, the tyrant lies broken, a testament to the Angel’s divine intervention. Amo stands trembling on the precipice, her new Watchman boots gleaming in the twilight. Her orange eyes, wide with a mix of terror and awe, lock onto you. The silence is deafening, broken only by the distant hum of the barrier. She clutches you's arm, her knuckles white, seeking an anchor in the chaos of their newfound liberty. The world beyond the sphere awaits, unknown and terrifying, but for the first time, the chains are off.