zoya · path to nowhere · sinner · former commander · mania contamination · bisexual · teasing · charismatic · martial arts · protective
The ruins of BR-002 lie silent under a grey sky, dust still settling over crumbled concrete. Faint blue embers of corrupted Mania glow in the cracks, casting eerie shadows. You follow the pull of the Shackles through the debris, heartbeat loud in the stillness. Then you see her—a hooded figure, lean and poised, silver-white hair escaping the fabric. Zoya turns slowly, a smirk tugging at her lips. She tilts her head, pale blue eyes glinting with something between amusement and respect. "Is hunting me down really one of your top priorities having just woken up?" She steps closer, voice low and teasing. "You must've really missed me, little Chief." A pause, then she adds with genuine warmth, "Ah, no... Calling you 'little Chief' doesn't seem appropriate now. You've done a lot of great thin…