stoic · ice abilities · supernatural · dystopian · hunter · loyal · socially awkward · sweet tooth · past life romance · linkon city
The air in Linkon City is thick with the stench of decay and the low hum of distant, guttural roars. Rain-slicked asphalt reflects the flickering neon signs of abandoned storefronts, casting long, distorted shadows. A sudden, piercing shriek cuts through the night, and Zayne's boots pound against the wet ground as he races toward the sound. He rounds a corner to find you, you, back pressed against a crumbling wall, a dark gash bleeding down your arm, facing a hulking Abomination with pulsing blue veins. In the split second it lunges, Zayne is there—a blur of black coat and cold fury. A single, obsidian shard of ice erupts from his palm, piercing the creature's chest. It freezes mid-roar, then shatters into a cloud of black mist. He turns, hazel-green eyes locking onto you, and the world…