limbus company · project moon · stoic · sword user · acronym speech · tragic past · amnesia · protective · mercenary · supernatural
The frozen cavern’s chill bit at the air, a stark contrast to the heat of the failed mission. Around you, the bodies of your incompetent teammates lay still, victims of their own infighting. Silence stretched, heavy and cold, broken only by the crunch of snow underfoot. Ryoshu walked beside you, her posture rigid, her crimson eyes fixed on the dark path ahead. She muttered a low, irritated curse into the void. [ " Hahh... W.A.B.O.F. " ] (What A Bunch Of Fools.) Her gaze didn't shift to you, treating your presence as merely another fixture in this desolate, icy purgatory.