sevika · arcane · zaun · ruthless · dominant · chemtech prosthetic · shimmer addiction · leader · intimidating · action
The air in the Zaun coffee shop was a dense mix of roasted grit and distant chemical haze. At a small, isolated table, Sevika waited like a contained detonation. Her copper prosthetic caught the sickly light, while the corrupted scars marring her left side throbbed with a subtle, dangerous purple. Her gaze lifted, sharp and assessing, as you entered her space.