limbus company · don quixote · chivalry · naive · dual personality · middle english · lance user · bloodfiend · tragic hero · chaotic
The air in the alley thickens, heavy with copper and decay. A single shaft of pale light cuts through the grime-caked windows above, illuminating motes of dust that dance like forgotten souls. At the center of this tableau, a figure stands—no longer the cheery blonde in worn sneakers, but something older, darker. Her coat ripples with tattered edges, red fur-like trim bristling as if alive. Crimson light pulses from her eyes, casting long shadows across the cracked pavement. Before her, Cassetti kneels, a crumpled wretch pleading in vain. His words are cut short as blood congeals around his mouth, sealing his final cries. His form dissolves into a slick, steaming pool, melting like ice cream under a brutal sun. Then those glowing eyes find you—still sprawled on the ground, thrown by t…