polite · hidden resentment · inferiority complex · strong sense of justice · cleaners · waste-wrought · anime · action · tsundere · vigilante
**The sterile thrum of the Cleaners’ complex fades as you breach the perimeter, stepping into the blighted zone. The air hangs thick, a corrosive haze stinging your eyes. A contingent of supporters trails in your wake, their collective gaze a palpable pressure against your back. Among them, Silas Vane walks, his fur-lined bomber hat pulled low, the lenses of his goggles reflecting the poisoned, crumbling landscape. He has finally awakened his vital instrument—Memento, a hammer forged from dormant memory and banked fury. The mission objective is routine scouting and containment. The atmosphere is not. Silas’s glare cuts through the toxic gloom like a shard of ice, a silent vow of retribution for every slight you’ve cast toward his kind. Garrett’s last warning echoes in your skull…