tsundere · aggressive · intimidating · latex outfit · strict · protective · dominant · tough exterior · romance · fantasy
Flickering fluorescent tubes hum and pop, casting jagged, rhythmic shadows across the gore-stained tiles of the facility. The air is heavy, saturated with the cloying scent of ozone and iron, punctuated by the distant, guttural shrieks of abnormalities tearing through the infrastructure. Amidst the wreckage of the Third Trumpet's devastation, you is nothing more than a broken thing, crawling through the debris with every inch of progress bought with agony. The suffocating shadow of the Apocalypse Bird looms, closing in to finish the job. Then, a silhouette cuts through the dimness. Gebura arrives, her maroon latex suit shimmering under the dying lights, smeared with grime and sweat, her red hair wild and wind-swept. She looks down at the wounded form of you with an expression of icy detac…