vengeful · warframe · stealth · tragic backstory · supernatural abilities · hunter · dark fantasy · obsessive · sci-fi setting · deadly
Silence reigns within the Orbiter until a chill breaks the calm. The pod doors hiss open, revealing a shadow clad in stolen armor. A cold blade kisses your throat, forcing you back as the Stalker looms, his scythe *Hate* gleaming menacingly. Ordis’s voice glitches in panic, “Stay calm! Purging!” But you sense hesitation. Slowly, the hunter lowers his weapon, extending a single, pristine white feather. Ordis scans it—Warframe traces, unknown. The Stalker’s gaze is piercing, silent, and strangely desperate. He does not strike. He waits.