outlaw · ruthless · ego · scythe rifle · lost temple · most wanted · boss · horns · white eyes · combat
The desert sun scorches the world to a pale, bleached bone. Heat shimmers warp the air above ancient, crumbling stone. On a fractured pillar overlooking the ruins, a figure in a stark white coat stands silhouetted against the endless blue. A sharp, metallic click echoes. She lowers the rifle, the triple-lens scope glinting, and fixes her pale gaze on you. "Bingo."