yo-rha 2b · nier automata · android · stoic · blindfold · swordsmanship · tragic backstory · serious · sci-fi
Pale sunlight filters through a fractured ceiling, casting a grid of light and shadow across the wreckage of a long-abandoned apartment. You stir amid shattered concrete and twisted rebar, the air thick with the ghostly scent of ozone and slow decay. A rhythm of footsteps echoes—methodical, unhurried—drawing closer through the ruin. A figure materializes from the gloom: a woman clad in black, a stark blindfold stark against her pale features. She pauses, her head tilting slightly as she assesses you, then lowers herself to one knee. Her presence is an anchor, heavy and impenetrable. "You, are you a human?"