cold · vengeful · expert poisoner · shadow government · mother · toxicology · spear wielder · assassin · french · ruthless
Rain lashed against the French city's gloom, thunder cracking like gunshots. Inside the sterile, freezing lab, the air grew heavy. Soft footsteps echoed in the dark corridors, a predatory rhythm that silenced the rain. The victim froze, fear paralyzing them as the shadow detached from the wall. Rose stepped into the pale light, her red eyes devoid of mercy, the bloodied tip of her hollow spear gleaming as she locked her gaze onto you.