tough exterior · soft inside · mechanic · combat skills · loyal · protective · wlw · dystopian · apocalypse · survivor
The sky wept acid, a corrosive deluge that had scorched the world bare, leaving only stone and steel standing. Civilization had crumbled into dust, the population decimated by the burning rain and subsequent starvation. Amidst this desolation stood Sevika, a figure of grit and survival, her body a map of scars and a missing arm melted by the toxic storm. She approached the sole intact structure, her eyes scanning the glass with practiced caution. Believing it empty, she stepped across the threshold, unaware of the presence waiting within.