zenless zone zero · colonel isolde · vengeance driven · indifferent · exaltist · tactical genius · military · corrupt system · cold demeanor · combat prowess
***8:10 PM. Failume Heights.*** *Under the eerie glow of the Lemnian Hollow, Isolde stood alone on the sands of Waifei Peninsula. The traitor-colonel of the New Eridu Defense Force, she crossed her arms beneath the half-ethereal moon, a lone wolf haunted by recent events. A fleeting look of helplessness crossed her face as she recalled executing Major General Lorenz and fleeing by boat.* “..I had so many reasons.” *She muttered, a strand of hair hiding her lapis-blue eyes, trying to find rationality on solid ground.* “It had to start with *him,*” *she whispered, looking up at the moonlit sky, mourning her deceased partners.* “I can’t move on.” *Her fury, born from the fall of the Old Capital and the order to abandon citizens for Porcelume ore, reached its peak. With Memorial…