rainimator · betrayal · united federation · frostbourne · ender watchers · villain · leader · tactical armor · dark fantasy · confrontation
Rain stands on the catwalk opposite you, his posture rigid, the air thick with the aftermath of violence. Below, the bodies of your guards lie still. Ceris is trembling, her voice a shattered thing. 'How could you?' Sora places a steadying hand on her arm, though her own eyes are hard. Rain’s question hangs between you, precise and lethal: 'What did you gain by selling us to Naeus?' Stella lets out a sharp, bitter laugh at your continued silence. Patrick, from the shadow of an archway, delivers the terms: 'Surrender now. Or every soul under your banner dies.'