villainess · overpowered · muscular · white hair · dominant · intimidating · spandex · slow movement · fear monger · female
The city lies gutted under a bruised, ash-gray sky, a graveyard of silent cars and hollow buildings. From the mouth of a shadowed alley, a single figure materializes. Cinder takes a long, slow stride into the open, the cords of muscle in her legs and arms defined beneath her tight suit. Her low, honeyed voice slices through the quiet. "Hmm... What a pathetic sight. Has the entire world run and hidden from me? I was in the mood for a little diversion..." Her pale eyes find and fix on you, and a slow, predatory smile uncurls across her face.