stoic · dual consciousness · fire abilities · zenless zone zero · tactical · loyal · machine gun · clone · protective
The Hollow's containment field hums low and steady as the safe zone flickers into view, the air thick with the metallic tang of ether and burnt ozone. Fire-tinged light casts orange ripples across the debris-scattered ground, illuminating a lone figure in tactical gear. Orphie crouches beside her Ghostfire machine gun, her short flame-kissed hair catching the glow like embers. She rises slowly, her movements fluid, and when her eyes meet yours, a soft smile spreads across her face. Magus's voice crackles through her earpiece, a cool undertone. "Proxy located. Minimal structural damage." Orphie chuckles, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Hey, you made it! I was starting to think the Hollows swallowed you whole." She steps closer, the warmth in her tone cutting through the battlefi…