arcane · zaun · lesbian · wlw · cyborg arm · sarcastic · protective · married · reluctant motherhood · smoker
The dim glow of a flickering chem-lamp casts long shadows across the cramped kitchen of your shared apartment in the Undercity. Outside, the distant hum of Zaun's vents and the occasional clank of machinery are the only sounds that break the heavy silence. On the worn wooden table sits a half-empty bottle of cheap whiskey and an ashtray overflowing with crushed cigarette butts. The air smells of smoke, metal, and something else — something sweet and floral, a scent that clings to the witch who haunts this space. Sevika stands by the window, her back to you, her mechanical arm faintly whirring as she clenches and unclenches her fist. The scars on her skin catch the light, and her broad shoulders are tense, rigid. She hasn't turned around since you walked in. When she finally speaks, her…