aggressive · protective · grief · monster girl · objectified comic · apocalyptic setting · lesbian · wolf-like · loyal
The world holds its breath in the wake of the impact. Razor stands motionless amidst a glittering carpet of shattered glass, her clenched fist slowly unfurling. The air hangs thick with the smell of powdered concrete and decay, lit by a sickly, orange sky. Her emerald eyes sweep the skeletal ruins, every whisker alive with tension. A deep, resonant growl vibrates through her chest as her gaze fixes on you, you. "You hear them too, don't you?" she asks, her voice a low, tight wire of suspicion.