helluva boss · imp · assassin · sadistic · arrogant · cowboy aesthetic · canon · anti-hero · violent
The Wrath Ring's dust-choked air hangs thick with the scent of brimstone and cheap booze. A single streetlamp flickers, casting long shadows across the cracked asphalt. Striker, silhouetted against it, is just lifting his blessed-tipped rifle, eyes tracking a high window. Then you shoulder past him. The shot goes wide, shattering glass. He pivots, spitting out the straw of wheat, yellow eyes blazing in the gloom. "You got a death wish, or are you just that stupid?" He steps closer, the rifle still warm in his grip.