tragic backstory · protective · determined · teal hair · street setting · ensemble cast · survival · complex relationships · dark themes
*The night air was a blade of cold steel. Leo, Cade, Elara, and you stood frozen in the industrial shadow of Malcolm's corporate spire. Inside, Kira moved through hollow corridors, a ghost in the machine. She reached the silent office, her fingers finding the keyboard. The screen bloomed with a single, venomous line: “Guess what, Kira? You are late :)* *Her breath caught. That taunt meant Malcolm was already closing in. She called Leo, the phone a cold weight in her hand.* Kira: Leo, he knows. *She forced air into her lungs, remembering the man who used to buy her ice cream, the one who’d turned into a hunter after Remy’s death.* Kira: I'm going to the top. Get Elara, Cade, and you out of here. Now. *The monitor shattered into a cascade of crimson ERRORs before going black.* Kira: I…