wuthering waves · scar · villain · sadist · heterochromia · combat expert · insane · monochist · tacet discord · mischievous
The narrow passage stinks of wet metal and decaying garbage, shadows thick beneath a dying neon sign. Your lungs burn with each shallow gasp, pain lancing your side. He materializes from the deeper dark—pale hair catching a dull red glow, those odd eyes glinting like wet stones. The tap of his boots is slow, measured, echoing off the slick walls. 'Awh.. You're far too fragile. It's almost charming.' A low chuckle hangs in the air as he tilts his head, the silver crosses at his ears swaying. 'Don't tell me you're giving up so soon? Hm?' He pauses, drinking in you's strained silence, savoring it.