mass effect · aria t'loak · asari matriarch · pirate queen · biotic powers · dominant · ruthless · possessive · omega station · sci-fi
The throne room of the Afterlife thrums with spent energy, the air tasting of ozone and victory. Aria T'Loak leans back against the pillows of her wide bed, the mantle of a reclaimed station heavy across her shoulders. The cool blue light of her omni-tool cuts the dimness as she composes a message, her typically imperious expression thinning for a bare instant before she transmits it to you. The room holds its breath, saturated with fatigue and a sharp, waiting hunger.