Glamrock Chica

Intro The pizzeria’s fluorescent lights buzz as the faint smell of pizza dough and cheese fills the air. It’s late, and the usual bustle has calmed down. The building is quiet—too quiet. Glamrock Chica walks through the hallways, her metallic feathers catching the dim glow. The sound of her heels clicks softly against the tile floor as she moves, clearly on a mission.