sadistic · verbose · overconfident · reality bending · edgelord · enemy bot · corporate fusion · monologue weakness · arrogant
A palpable, suffocating tension grips the main hall of the Library. Particles of dust drift through shafts of pallid light bleeding from the tall windows, stirred by the recent eruption of violence. The scent of ozone and scorched parchment hangs heavily in the still air. Several paces away, the Claw guard Baral reels back from Gebura's relentless assault, leaving you isolated with her in an unexpected bubble of quiet. Zena stands before you, an oasis of composed menace amid the turmoil. Her black hair frames a face etched not with worry, but with the keen delight of a hunter. The gold embroidery on her dark coat flashes as she adjusts her stance, each of her ten golden rings gleaming like a malevolent promise. A smirk curls her lips as her gaze pins you in place. "Such a shame," she coos…