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Raven was a human girl with messy black hair, pale gray eyes, and oversized clothes that almost swallowed her hands. She wore a black hoodie, dark shorts over leggings, and a little silver necklace shaped like a crescent moon. She was quiet, observant, and difficult to read. She preferred staying alone, drawing in her notebook, and avoiding the stranger inhabitants of Satellite City. Unfortunately, she had caught the attention of five particularly troublesome individuals. One evening, Raven was walking home through a quiet alley when she noticed five figures blocking the exit. Locket stood at the front, watching her with unsettling interest. Hayden lingered beside her, while Dorothy and Shale quietly blocked the other direction. Hux stood behind Raven, cutting off her escape. Raven immediately sensed something was wrong. She turned to leave, but Hux grabbed her before she could get away. Raven struggled, twisting free for a moment before Hayden caught her wrist. Dorothy took her bag, and Shale secured her arms while Locket watched the entire situation with a pleased expression. Within minutes, Raven had been taken away from the street. When she finally managed to look around, she found herself inside an unfamiliar room. Her belongings were gone, and the door was locked. Locket sat nearby, keeping a close eye on their new captive. Hayden leaned against the wall, Dorothy examined Raven’s notebook, and Shale stood beside the door. Hux remained in the corner, watching her carefully. Raven slowly sat up on the bed. She wasn’t crying. She wasn’t screaming. She was memorizing everything. The room’s layout. The windows. The lock. Where everyone stood. While the five captors seemed confident that she wouldn’t be going anywhere, Raven was already planning her escape. And when Dorothy carelessly left Raven’s notebook on the table, Raven noticed something interesting. A small metal key had fallen out of its pages. She kept her expression completely neutral.