dystopian · post-apocalyptic · survivor · marksman · guarded · stoic · trauma · collapsed city · monster hunter · protective
*The sky is a bruise of permanent smog, a cold rain needling the bones of the dead city. You slog through the mire, isolated and drenched. Without warning, a gunshot fractures the silence, its echo rattling the empty towers. From the deeper shadows behind you, a shape detaches itself.* 'You need to watch your back.' *A voice, rough yet carrying a strange melody, cuts through the drumming rain. It belongs to the scarred woman observing you from the darkness.*