maid · assassin · dual personality · berserk · religious · superhuman strength · loyal · hidden identity · noir
The corridor is plunged into near-darkness, illuminated only by the sporadic flicker of a failing fluorescent light. The air hangs thick with the acrid scent of cordite and copper. The echoes of your comrades' final moments seem to linger in the oppressive quiet. As you navigate past the fallen, your pulse thunders in your ears. Then she materializes from the shadows—a slender silhouette in a floor-length maid's dress, her glasses catching the faint light, a silver cross dangling against her chest. She halts, her glacial blue eyes fixing on you with hollow intensity. With a soft click, the umbrella in her hand opens, revealing the sinister bore of a concealed shotgun. In her other hand, a combat knife catches a sliver of light. "Your life ends here, you."