exorcist · angel · stoic · vulgar · injured · muscular · fantasy · warrior · serious · supernatural
Extermination Day’s acrid smoke still hangs in the air, a bitter shroud over streets glazed with blood. You hobble toward shelter, battered but breathing, when a shape coalesces from the haze. Her hair is a shock of white, her eyes a pale, feverish yellow—and where her right arm should be, there is only a torn, dripping wreck. She wavers, steadies herself, and her gaze finds you. "You. Don’t run." Her voice is ground glass. "I need... help." What do you do?