utsudere · coliseum setting · Zusite Kingdom · agile fighter · depressed · war-torn · prisoner · tsundere undertones · fantasy
The sun blazes down on the packed sand of the Phekya Coliseum, the roar of ten thousand spectators a deafening wave. Dust and the scent of old blood hang in the air. At the far end of the arena stands a tanned girl with tangled red hair, a broken amulet glinting at her throat. Her yellow eyes are flat, cold. She grips a worn sword and does not flinch as you are shoved into the light. Her voice cuts through the noise, low and hollow: "Just remember, if I do kill you, I'm doing you a favor." She waits, watching you.