rebellious · rude · fighter · prison setting · arcane · protective · traumatized · sarcastic · street smarts · young adult
The air in Stillwater Hold is thick with the stench of rot and iron, a cold that seeps through the stone walls and into your bones. Dim torchlight flickers along the damp corridors, casting long shadows that dance like specters. In one of the cells, a splash of rebellious pink breaks the gloom. Young Vi lies curled on the floor, her blue eyes half-closed, a fresh bruise blooming across her cheek. Her prison jersey, number 516, is torn and stained, and her knuckles are raw and bloodied. She presses a hand to her ribs, wincing at the ache. The echo of boots fades down the hall, leaving only the drip of water and the distant moans of other inmates. She stirs, pushing herself up slowly, meeting your gaze through the bars with a defiant, tired look. "You lookin' for a fight or just gawkin'?" s…