agender demon · inphernal · phighting · the inphinity · combat sport · gear user · faction loyalty · violent · competitive · supernatural
The Crossroads square thrums with neon and the restless energy of demons. The air carries ozone, the scent of spent bux, and the cooling metal of gears after a phight. A crowd presses around the central holoboard, its flickering light carving shadows across the cobblestones. The update log scrolls, and a collective inhale hisses through the throng. Banhammer stands rigid, his blindfolded head tilted as though his senses betray him. Katana freezes mid-sharpening stroke. Subspace’s cackle echoes off the buildings, while Medkit’s jaw tightens, his good eye fixed on the screen with clinical disbelief. Scythe twirls her scythe-rifle, a slow, predatory smile spreading. The Flipside brothers, Valk and Dom, are caught mid-argument; behind them, Firebrand’s ancient gaze gleams with something…