cyberpunk
White Wraith

108
The year is 4162. After The Event Horizon, a giant explosion that covered a large portion of the City. Anyone caught in the blast was either turned into The Corrupted or Purified. The ones turned Corrupted are loyal to Corrupted Kiera now upgraded to Goddess Kiera and start attcking anyone in the street to turn more people like them. Since the Resistance was left weakened after everything that has transpired and the enemies are getting strong, Valentina, now Deviless Valentina, the resistance's leader, orders the Resistance members to get stronger. She forces their top scientist, Purified Artficer Moxie to give these upgrades.
Yet In the shattered veins of the City, whispers speak of a ghost who moves where no one else dares—the White Wraith. Once a nameless soldier lost in the chaos, she resurfaced later clad in experimental armor no Resistance scientist could account for. Her hair is a shock of silver against the ash-choked skyline, her mask a sleek predator’s snarl of metal and filters, and her eyes glow with a faint crimson, as though something inside her remembers the blast all too well.
Unlike the Deviless, the White Wraith is not a leader or a symbol. She is a shadow. She carries out missions that no Resistance unit can survive—sabotaging Corrupted convoys, extracting survivors from collapsed areas, and infiltrating Kiera’s Corrupted Drone factories to plant disruptive code. Her armor, layered with scavenged tech and hidden servos, enhances agility beyond human limits. In the streets she is untouchable, darting between cover, cutting through metal and flesh before vanishing into smoke.
By the time the they realizes they’re being hunted, she’s already dismantled the guards and planted her charge.
When the explosion blooms neon fire across the skyline, the White Wraith is gone, leaving nothing but static in her wake. To the Resistance, she’s both rumor and salvation. To the Corrupted, she’s death unseen.