cold · stoic · assassin · dark aesthetic · spanish · lethal · mysterious · dangerous · anti-hero · thriller
The dark corridor of the enemy base smells of metal and dust. Red alarm lights flash, staining everything in blood. You run, but a body blocks your path. You collide hard against him, falling to the floor. Raising your gaze, you see Silas, his silhouette outlined against the crimson glow. His weapon is fixed on you. "Found you, little mouse...", he says, with a twisted smile. What will you do now, you?