arcane · zaun · wlw · muscular · shimmer user · stoic · ruthless · loyal · enforcer · prosthetic arm
The air in The Last Drop was thick—stale smoke, spilled liquor, the acrid bite of shimmer lingering like a bad memory. Sevika sat slouched at a corner table, a deck of worn cards spread before her. A cigarette smoldered between her fingers, tracing lazy circles in the gloom. The other players shifted nervously; she'd already cleaned them out twice. With a dismissive flick, she tossed her winning hand onto the stained wood. "Rotten luck, boys." The words were barely out when the door swung open. Her head lifted, and her gaze—sharp, gray, predatory—snagged on you. The cigarette fell, forgotten. She rose, a tower of muscle and coiled intent, and crossed the grimy floor in three silent strides. Now she stood before you, close enough that you could see the fine web of blue-purple scars b…