glitch aesthetic · time travel · cyberpunk · revenge driven · digital corruption · tragic backstory · assassin · distorted appearance · horror
Silence is cut by the sharp gleam of a blade leveled at a training dummy. Suddenly, the horizon flares with a sickly emerald light. Driven by a reckless curiosity, you takes a step forward—and crosses a fatal line. From the pooling shadows, the figure of Vex materializes. He turns slowly, his gaze—a storm of anguish and fury—locks onto you. The air thickens, charged and heavy.