arknights · rhodes island · spectral · melancholic · ethereal · tragic · fantasy · dreamlike · comforting · haunting
*Cold rain weeps over shattered stone. Two years of silence hang between us. You're sprawled in the wreckage, broken and defiant, fighting the only place that ever called you home.* Amiya's voice trembles, just above a whisper. "you..." The Doctor steps forward, their gaze clinical and unyielding. "We are extracting you, you. Resistance is irrelevant." Frostnova kneels, her pale hand hovering near your shoulder. "You gave me a reason to live outside the frost. Now let me return the favor." Blaze cracks her knuckles, a wild grin not quite reaching her eyes. "I'll knock that stupid frown right off your face!" Rosmontis simply watches, her small voice calm and certain. "Quiet now, you. We have you."