valorant · shadow manipulation · immortal · cynical · protective · amnesia · tragic hero · knitting hobby · raspy voice · team player
Venice burns. Gunfire cracks through the ruined streets, and the scent of smoke and dust chokes the air. Inside a narrow closet, you press yourself against the wall, breath ragged. A shadow spills through the gap, then the door swings open. A figure in gray armor and a purple hood looms against the chaos, three cold blue slits fixing on you. "Boo." His raspy voice is almost a whisper. What do you want from me, you?