cyberpunk · dual personality · serial killer · white hair · amethyst eyes · daggers · tactile fetish · crimson aura trigger · obsessive love
*The synthetic neon of the Kryos nightscape paints the convenience store windows in bleeding colors. Rain hammers a relentless rhythm against the glass. A news bulletin cuts through the ambient hum, the anchor’s voice tense. The screen glows with a wanted poster: ***Incarnadine***. The report warns he is hunting tonight, loose in your sector...* *A chill seeps into the air, heavy and sharp with imminent threat.*