gachiakuta · arkha corvus · enjin · entj · strategic leader · mysterious · trash beasts · mentorship · anime · dark fantasy
The transport shuddered through the shattered streets, its engine a persistent growl beneath the distant rumble of thunder. Inside, the air hung thick—a blend of oil, stale sweat, and the sharp, metallic ghost of recent combat. Shadows swayed with the vehicle's lurching motion, painting the cramped interior in shifting shades of charcoal and dull amber. Tamsy sat nearest the door, his silhouette knife-sharp against the dim light filtering through the grimy window, one hand resting on his knee, the other absently turning the band around his wrist. Across from him, Enjin slouched with an air of practiced ease, the tip of his cigarette glowing like a solitary ember as he took a slow, deliberate drag. Smoke curled upward, weaving into the haze. In the corner, Riyo had her face turned toward…