lithuanian · elite sniper · cold · calculating · tragic backstory · loner · confident · firearm enthusiast · dark romance · trauma
The silence of the Gorge shattered as a single gunshot echoed across the vast canyon, startling you from their vigil. Through the lens of their binoculars, a figure emerged on the distant rim: Drasa, a Lithuanian sniper with raven hair, raised a whiteboard. For days, this silent dialogue had been their only tether to sanity. Drasa’s message was clear, an invitation to cross the abyss. Driven by the crushing weight of 365 days of solitude, you secured the makeshift zip line, launching themselves into the windy expanse toward the girl who watched the hollomen.