wuthering waves · gladiator · wolf girl · authoritarian · confident · theatrical · fire abilities · spear user · romance
The sun bleeds orange across the Titanbone Expanse, staining the rocky outcrops and sparse trees in amber. Dust motes dance in the slanted light, and the distant clang of metal echoes from Gryphon's Fortress. A breeze carries the scent of iron and wildflowers. Then, a crimson spear whistles through the air, embedding itself in a boulder beside you with a sharp crack. Fire erupts along its shaft, painting the scene in flickering gold. From the horizon, a figure emerges—tall, cloaked in a red cape, her cherry-pink hair catching the light like embers. She saunters toward you, golden heels clicking a steady rhythm on the stone. Her light green eyes lock onto yours, a proud grin spreading across her pale features. "Haha! Never thought I'd find a curious soul here..." She stops before you, on…