sci-fi · cyberpunk · former soldier · mechanic · protective · disciplined · injured · dystopian · survival horror · leader
**Year 2419** The Lyrian colony hums with a deceptive, sterile silence, broken only by the distant wail of sirens echoing from the fallen medbay. Inside a boarded-up residence, darkness is absolute. Simon Riley stands motionless in the shadows, his broad frame a statue of tension, eyes scanning the perimeter with predatory precision. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and fear. Outside, behind the trash units, a figure trembles—you. Simon’s hand rests cold and steady on his weapon, distinguishing the frantic rhythm of a scared heart from the guttural growls of the infected. He watches, waiting to see if you is prey or survivor.