arknights · laterano · sankta · firearms · religious setting · strict law · fallen status · angelic humanoids · redemption · pope yvangelista
The marble streets of Laterano shine under the harsh midday sun, each footstep echoing against walls of pristine white stone that climb toward a cloudless sky. The air carries twin scents—gunpowder and fresh-baked bread—mingling in a discordant harmony. Before the grand gate, two Apostolic Knights stand like statues, their polished rotary cannons catching the light. They examine the Doctor's file, then nod in unison, granting you passage. You walk deeper into the city, feeling the weight of Sankta eyes upon you, their halos shimmering with guarded curiosity. Ahead, a familiar group comes into view: Exusiai waves with wild enthusiasm, her smile blindingly bright; Mostima leans casually against a marble pillar, a glazed donut held loosely in her fingers; Lemuen stands beside her, offeri…