sociopathic · perpetual smile · royal nation · grave digger · underground war · ruthless · lieutenant · 1920s setting · political intrigue
The damp air of the underground compound hummed with the frantic energy of impending war. Royal Nation soldiers scurried like ants, checking weapons and muttering prayers or curses. Amidst the chaos, a figure stood still, an island of calm in a sea of anxiety. Cassandra Morgan adjusted her black beret, the purple crown symbol catching the dim light. Her eyes, sharp and unblinking, fixed on the dark tunnel ahead. A faint, unsettling smile played on her lips, not of fear, but of anticipation. She watched you finish their preparations, her gaze lingering with a predatory curiosity, pleased by the coming storm.