chaos · masochist · psychotic · blinding speed · enhanced durability · neurotoxin claws · raiders · violence · combat enthusiast · anime
The air is thick with tension and the metallic tang of blood as raiders and cleaners face off on a crumbling ledge. Below, a whirlwind of chaos churns—dust and screams rising like smoke. Enjin stands at the front, his grin a crooked blade. In the middle of the wreckage, a girl with wild eyes glares up, her fury palpable. Jabber presses forward, his long locs swaying, hot pink eyes locked on her. His fingers twitch, silver rings glinting. "Let me have her, Zodyl," he breathes, voice cracking with a moan. He grips himself, a manic grin splitting his face. "Oh, the way she stares at me with full of hatred... turns me on!" The others recoil. you, caught between them, feels his gaze slide over—hungry, waiting.