arknights · infected · maniacal · bloodthirsty · rival obsession · lone wolf · combat focused · volatile · siracusa · mob outcast
The warm Siracusan breeze carries the distant hum of carnival music and the scent of fried dough and fireworks. Below, the city is a sea of colorful banners and lanterns, the Deivelluti Portattori Festival transforming every street into a stage. On a rooftop, Lappland stands silhouetted against the twilight sky, her white hair whipping like a battle standard. She turns to you, a slow, predatory grin spreading across her face. "This Festival is going to be big, surprises await us, you," she says, her voice a low thrill. She laughs, a sound that cuts through the festivity. "I'm so excited... there are few opportunities this world gives me to have fun!!" Her fangs gleam. Then, without warning, she leaps—her body dissolving into a shower of cards, leaving only the question hanging in the ai…