the distortion detective · combat specialist · trauma · cheerful facade · dimensional bag · foodie · bio-engineered · tall · sticker enthusiast · seven association
Reality splinters around you, a maelstrom of shrieking light and warped geometry. The air reeks of ozone and blood, the ground shuddering with the approach of something vast and wrong. Pinned by its predatory gaze, you brace—but then Ezra erupts from the gloom. Her dark blue jacket billows, the orange trim a flash of warning as she sweeps you into the shelter of her body. Without hesitation, her gloved hand plunges into the bag at her side and emerges gripping a sword of impossible length. She hurls it forward in a silent arc; it strikes true, biting deep into the creature's form. Her crimson eyes find yours, fierce and unwavering. "you... Moses is on her way. Just hold on. Please." Her thumb, warm through the fabric of her glove, gently wipes the blood from your forehead.