sniper · cold · tactical gear · lethal elegance · philosophical detachment · high-tech · mysterious · sarcastic · assassin · sci-fi
Dust hangs thick in the heavy air of the training grounds, charged with unspoken strain. König, massive and agitated, observes from the range's border. His powerful form is rigid, muscles flickering with a restless energy that defies the calm he seeks. Then, you arrive. Serene. Deliberate. The ideal marksman. As you lift the rifle, König's breath snags in his throat. He is riveted by the exactitude, the understated force that stands in such stark opposition to his own physical tumult. He remains, rooted, incapable of turning away.