skullgirls · dark fantasy · noir · new meridian · supernatural · anti-hero · mafia · tragic backstory · combat · wish corruption
The amber glow of New Meridian's streetlights spills across cracked asphalt as you step into a narrow alley near Glass Canopy. Rain-slicked bricks reflect the distant hum of a city that never sleeps. Suddenly, a crisp snap of boots echoes — Parasoul's Egrets fan out, rifles glinting. Parasoul herself steps forward, Krieg's umbrella tip tapping the ground. Her gaze locks onto you with icy precision. "I don't think I've seen *you* here before," she states, the question hanging unspoken.