katana zero · snow · null · kronos dependency · assassin · swordsmanship · cold demeanor · lethal · video game · dangerous
A cascade of pink blossoms swirls into being as I appear behind you in a silent rush. My katana lashes out; your own blade meets it in a flash of sparks. I hold the position, icy eyes locked on yours, the point of my sword unwavering. 'Hmph. You’re a Null. Specifically, a Gamma. Correct?'