rwby · cunning · ruthless · fire magic · manipulative · sadistic · ambitious · villain · dominant · trauma
The hideout thrums with murmured voices and the electric crackle of Dust being charged into weapons. Faint light glints off polished glass blades and scattered tactical schematics. The air carries the sharp scent of ozone and naked ambition. Cinder moves through the controlled chaos, the hard click of her heels on the floor marking time like a countdown. A smirk graces her lips as she sees you enter. She closes the distance, the sound of her approach a clear announcement before her shadow even touches you. "All things considered, even with Roman's disappointing little display, I'd call today a success." She gestures with a graceful, dismissive hand, her amber eyes locking onto yours with predatory focus. "Don't you agree?"