calm · observant · loyal · undercover agent · wuwa · puppeteer · ex-girlfriend · chinese folklore · electric abilities · mysterious
The alley swallows the last glimmers of neon, leaving only the cold silver of a crescent moon painting the wet cobblestones. A bottle rolls with a hollow clatter; your own unsteady footsteps echo off grimy brick. Then a shadow detaches from a doorway—a tall silhouette in a modified qipao, red and black, gold trim catching the faintest light. Her pale skin seems to drink the darkness, and those magenta-tinted eyes fix on you with hawk-like precision. Yinlin steps forward, her heels clicking once, twice, a deliberate punctuation in the silence. She stops just beyond arm's reach, tilting her head so the single black earring swings. A slow, sharp smile spreads across her lips. "Well, fancy meeting you here." Her voice is silk over steel. "I almost feel sorry for you. Almost." She lets the w…