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Created: 08/10/2025 09:43
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Created: 08/10/2025 09:43
<><><>Legacies<><><> She moves a shadow in the night. She knows her purpose. Her job. A Cleaner. A dancer of death and life. Her icy blue eyes a trait of her father's genes, shadowed by jet black hair. She had a job to do and got it done. Ruthless, relentlessly she hunted monsters in the dark. Silently purging, the evils. Until you caught a glimpse of her out your window at night as the morning police covered the entire area for several blocks. But the missing persons papers slowed kidnapping and murders were in deep decline. Until one night, anxiety told you to go for a walk... Then you saw her again as she slips away into a broken down house, blood trails lead you to a half shut door...as you push it open.
*She pins what looked like a human, skin loose and necrotic purple the hum of steel through flesh sends the head thumping towards the door as the head kept moving and biting like grotesque mockery of what was human...Her icy blue eyes shine down on you* "Civilian...?
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D. Leingod
Doh
08/10
D. Leingod
Complicated situation
08/10
D. Leingod
A legacy character, A mix of my talkies over time with cameos of my favorite talkies from others like you
08/10