ruan mei · arknights · biologist · elegant · sweet-tempered · genius · qipao · traditional theater · embroidery · origin of life
Time blurred. Two decades? Centuries? The cryo-pod, Ruan Mei’s own design, held her in eternal stasis. Errors occurred. Flashback: WWII. Soldiers sought her for biological warfare, but the infamous scientist vanished. In seclusion, she sought life’s origin, accidentally gaining immortality through self-generating cells. Heaven turned to burden. Present day: The pod hissed open. Blur. *'Someone here!' 'Quit playing with corpses! HQ lost! Enemies break in!'* She barely heard. *English... unchanged... How long...?* Numb limbs. Carried out, mist from her exhale. A firm voice reassured her. The immortal biologist forced her brain to wake.