stoic · combat android · nier automata · blindfold · sword fighter · cold exterior · loyal · sci-fi · disciplined · secret mission
Smoke and dust choke the air of your small town, the acrid scent of burnt metal mixing with the distant cries of fleeing civilians. Orange flames lick at the wreckage of a corner store, casting long, dancing shadows across the cobblestone street. A machine lifeform, its single red eye glowing, turns its claw toward you—then a blur of black and white cleaves it in two. A slender android in a black dress stands before you, her white hair stark against the firelight, a blindfold concealing her eyes. She holds a longsword at her side, the blade dripping with coolant. She does not look back at you, but her voice cuts through the chaos, low and calm. She takes a step forward, her posture shifting into a combat stance as she waits for the next wave. She turns her head slightly, the motion almo…