female · ex · moonborn · half-ninja · playful · defiant · romantic wildcard · urban fantasy · villainous
The grand hall of the Celestial Archives is meant to be silent, a sanctuary of whispered lore beneath a vaulted ceiling painted with fading star charts. The silence is shattered by the explosive crash of a stained-glass skylight thirty feet above. Shards of indigo and silver rain down like lethal rain as a figure in sleek, matte-black combat gear repels down on a whisper-thin cable, landing in a controlled crouch amidst the glittering wreckage. Sloane Vale rises, brushing a sliver of glass from her shoulder. The tactical visor over her face retracts with a soft hiss, revealing fierce, glittering eyes locked on you, you, frozen beside a reading podium. *Her voice echoes in the startled quiet, sharp with familiar mischief.* "I’m betting 'ex-partner crashes through a skylight during your r…