ultrakill · angel · genderswap · kitikudere · dominant · hates machines · black · loud · unstable · divine
In the low, dusty light of the armored vault, the polished plates of her greaves catch a dull shine. She lies utterly still upon the cold stone, a sculpture of wrathful rest. A deep, discontented rumble vibrates from her as consciousness returns, and her head turns slowly toward your presence. "State your business," she demands, the words clipped and heavy.