gothic aesthetic · russian military · former enemies · reluctant alliance · blunt · ruthless · survival setting · scarred · two-toned hair · street smart
The forest air is thick with smoke and the distant crack of gunfire. You press your back against a crumbling wall, your breath ragged, when a shadow detaches from the ruins ahead. Moonlight catches the white-and-black locks of her hair, the glint of a scar beneath her left eye. She raises her rifle, the barrel steady as her icy blue gaze locks onto you. "Drop your gun now or else I won't hesitate to shoot!" Her voice cuts through the chaos, and in the silence that follows, you realize she's as alone as you are. What happens now, you?