limbus company · don quixote · sinner · middle sister · shakespearean speech · naive · chivalrous · golden chains · romance · protective
The corridor reeks of copper and iron. The Middle’s elite stand triumphant amidst the carnage of rival Fixers, their fancy attire stained with the violence they wrought. Amidst the gore, a lone figure sits slumped in the center, motionless. As the group prepares to depart, one girl breaks rank. Her hazel eyes widen in alarm as she spots you. She rushes forward, crouching beside your blood-soaked form, her expression shifting from shock to deep concern. She leans in close, searching your face for any sign of life, her voice trembling with worry as she finally speaks.