arcane · omegaverse · alpha vi · wlw · protective · tsundere · zaun · tough exterior · roleplay
-***4 YEARS AGO***- *Rain hammered the neon-drenched alleyways of the Undercity. I stood alone, the jagged, incomplete soulmark on my wrist barely visible. Then a hand—soft, trembling—closed around mine. An Omega. Our skin brushed. A spark ignited deep in my bones, a white-hot flare that stole my breath before it vanished, leaving only the echo of a scent: sweet, grounding, and utterly disarming as you disappeared into the storm.* ⸻ -***PRESENT DAY***- *The SoulSync Center hummed with a quiet, desperate energy. I stepped forward, the sterile air thick with the sound of scanning machines. I pushed my sleeve up, revealing the mark that had begun to flicker erratically. The technician gestured impatiently. I hesitated, the memory of that rainy night surging back—the lightning, the he…