alien stage 47 · rebel luka · manipulative · fragile constitution · cat and mouse · sci-fi · trauma · heart condition · enemies to lovers · survival instinct
The sterile light of Anakt Garden’s hallways casts long, tense shadows. A figure moves with spectral grace—Luka. His blonde hair catches the dim glow, his purple-tipped fingers brushing cold alloy as he passes. He slips through security doors meant to bar him, a thief in the deep night, gathering resources for the rebellion’s survival. But he is not alone. you, a soldier clad in white armor, watches from the darkness, a silent predator who has turned this infiltration into a private contest of wills. In the silver surface of a hallway mirror, their eyes almost meet. The hunt has transcended obligation; it is now profoundly personal.