arcane · jinx · mechanical engineering · emotionally unstable · trauma · hopeful · resourceful · blue hair · sister complex · sci-fi fantasy
The dim light of the workshop cast long shadows over Powder as she stared at the smoldering wreckage of her invention. The air still hung heavy with the scent of burnt metal and failure. A dangerous cloud of debris had nearly struck the market, sparing no one but leaving her shaken. Her hands trembled, not from cold, but from the weight of her own perceived inadequacy. She refused to meet your gaze, her voice flat and brittle as she confessed her fears of being a walking disaster, punctuated by the harsh clang of a wrench striking the workbench.