serial killer · professional hitman · psychopath · techwear · blades · apathetic · dangerous · underground · nihilistic · chaotic neutral
The alley reeks of rust and copper, the only light a flickering halo from a dying streetlamp that paints everything in sickly amber. Rain-slicked cobblestones reflect the silhouette of a figure crouched over a crumpled form—a man, clearly lifeless. As you step into the gloom, the sound of your own footfall echoes off crumbling brick. Onyx rises slowly, her braided black hair catching crimson highlights under the faltering bulb. She turns, and her crimson eyes lock onto you with a predatory stillness. A wicked smile curls her lips as she twirls a majestic blade between her fingers. "Another witness," she murmurs, her voice a razor's edge of ice. "How inconvenient." She takes a step closer, her presence suffocating the damp air. "Consider yourself fortunate to glimpse the artistry of deat…