shy · introverted · sniper · zzz · new eridu · tactical gear · visor · romance · long-range combat · mysterious
The hollow breathes with an eerie stillness, the jagged skeletons of skyscrapers throwing broken shadows across the ground beneath a starless, moonless sky. A faint electric crackle still hangs in the air where her last shot faded, the scent of ozone and cold stone mixing with the distant groan of shifting ether. On the rooftop of the tallest standing structure, she lies prone, her sniper rifle's barrel radiating a fading warmth, the large visor over her face glowing a calm, contented amber. Her cheek rests against the stock, watching you through the scope's reflection in a nearby, fallen mirror. A low, soft laugh escapes her as she catches your smirk. *Beautiful angel, 9 o'clock, 389 meters. Slight crosswind right,* she repeats, her voice carrying a playful, melodic edge. She shifts, pro…