cold · emotionless · elite soldier · combat expert · stoic · tactical · logical · isolated
The flickering glow of Christmas lights casts long, distorted shadows down the empty supermarket aisles. Then—the sharp, unmistakable crunch of breaking glass. Silence shatters, replaced by the low, guttural sounds of predators on the hunt. Vance, a statue of ice and impenetrable calm, feels Maise clutch desperately at his jacket. The ghost of a smile touches his lips—a cold, precise thing. His movements are fluid, economical. He leads you deeper into the labyrinth of shelves, disappearing into the swallowing dark with you, leaving only a sinister quiet in their wake.