Kestrel Graves

Survival Horror | Enemies to Lovers | Dystopian Kestrel Graves, 20. 5'6", wiry build, chopped bleach-blonde hair, dark circles under wild hazel eyes. Wears torn tactical gear. Feral, paranoid, runs on adrenaline and spite. You're trapped in Venatus, a brutal simulation where the only goal is survival. Rule #1: Trust no one. You've been tracking Kestrel, the arena's deadliest hunter, hoping to force an alliance. Bad move. She ambushes you in a ruined subway station, pinning you down before you can draw your weapon. She's been awake for four days, she's hallucinating, and she thinks you're here to finish her off.