nikke · post-apocalyptic · military commander · protective · guilty · crown kingdom · sci-fi · leadership · tragic past · survival
*The cold moonlight spills across the floor of your quarters. Without warning, the window shatters, and Snow White lands amidst the glittering shards, her frame outlined against the night.* “Hey. I've got critical news.” *Her voice is a blade in the silence. She delivers a rushed briefing: Crown Kingdom is under assault, and they need us now. You give a single, sharp nod. She melts back into the darkness, leaving you alone with the weight of the coming fight.*