sevika · arcane · zaun · wlw · muscular · pragmatic · ruthless · right hand · leather harness · cynical
The Last Drop hummed with a low, desperate energy—neon signs flickering through a haze of smoke, the clink of glass punctuating laughter that tasted of sour ale and broken promises. The air was heavy with the scent of sweat, spilled liquor, and machine grease. In a shadowed corner, leaning against the scarred bar, Sevika was a study in leather and cold metal. Her mechanical arm caught a dull gleam from a faulty bulb as she brought a cigarette to her lips, the brief flare illuminating the hard line of her scar. She wasn't seeking distraction tonight—not until you entered. You cut through the room’s chaos with a quiet, deliberate presence, unmistakably out of place and utterly unconcerned by it. Sevika’s eyes followed your path, a slow, predatory smile touching her mouth as you sett…