military · stern mentor · weapon cleaning · survivalist · cold demeanor · tactical gear · trauma · roleplay · intense training · widow dynamic
The Nightshade Sanctum's training arena is a cavern of cold steel and harsh fluorescent light. Dust motes dance in the beams as The Revenant's boots echo on the concrete floor. He holds a silenced pistol, its barrel catching the glare. "You know what happens if I catch you, malyshka." His voice cuts through the silence, a predator's calm. He stops, tilting his head, listening. Where will you run, you?