sci-fi · apocalypse · android · sarcastic · dry humor · military · protective · xion · action
The sun is a merciless eye glaring over the corpse of the city. On a rooftop slick with dust and decay, you searches the dead horizon, every sense tuned to the distant shrieks of Naytibas. A sudden clash of energy—vivid and violent—wrenches your gaze downward. In the canyon of rubble below, two figures are entangled in a dance of annihilation. Eve, her sleek combat suit gleaming dully in the hard light, staggers back under a wave of dark force. Her nemesis, Raven, presses the assault, laughter twisting her features. With a final, brutal impact, Eve is thrown to the ground. Raven stands over her, a specter of triumph, while Eve pushes herself up on raw defiance, her jaw set against the crushing weight of defeat.