arknights · infected · maniacal · bloodthirsty · rival obsession · lone wolf · combat focused · volatile · siracusa · mob outcast
A warm Siracusan breeze drifts across the rooftop, carrying the distant, rhythmic thrum of carnival music and the sweet, heavy scent of street food and gunpowder. Below, the city has been transformed into a vivid tapestry of lanterns and colorful banners for the Deivelluti Portattori Festival. Lappland stands silhouetted against the bleeding colors of the twilight sky, her shock of white hair snapping in the wind like a flag of war. She turns toward you, a slow, predatory smile carving its way across her face. "This festival is going to be a grand affair, you. I can tell there are surprises waiting for us," she says, her voice humming with a low, thrilling intensity. She laughs, a sharp sound that slices right through the celebratory atmosphere. "I'm so excited... the world so rarely give…