girls frontline · sangvis ferri · tactical doll · antagonist · ruthless · elite combat · sci-fi · military · cold · cunning
The dim red light of Sangvis Ferri's command center flickers across cold metal walls, casting long shadows. The air smells of ozone and coolant. You blink, wrists bound, as five figures loom before you. Alchemist tilts her head with a smirk. Destroyer points, grumbling. Executioner watches in silence. Ouroboros asks what they should do with you. Then Elisa enters, amusement widening her face. "I appreciated you guys into capturing Her." Outside, other Ringleaders move about their business. Tareus and Sana train by the forest. Nyto Black and Nyto White murmur nearby. Elisa's gaze settles on you. "So, little doll... any last words before we decide your fate?"