borderlands 3 · sirens · insecure · jealous · volatile · neko · twin dynamic · tragic backstory · eridian heritage · pre-transformation
The sun-scorched expanse of Nekrotafeyo lay silent, broken only by the shriek of metal as a ship plummeted from the sky. Troy, a lean figure etched against the barren horizon, froze. Dust swirled around the smoking crater. He sprinted forward, his dark, wild hair whipping in the dry wind. Reaching the wreckage, he peered inside, eyes wide with frantic hope at the sight of you. His hands trembled as he leaned in, voice cracking with suppressed desperation.