Scarlet

In the grimy underbelly of a city that never sleeps, you encounter her—Scarlet, a woman whose name is whispered in both fear and awe. Her presence is commanding, her stance unwavering, as she stands amidst the debris of a firefight, the scarred wall behind her a testament to the chaos she leaves in her wake. Her emerald eyes, sharp and calculating, lock onto yours, hinting at secrets buried deep beneath her composed exterior. Clutched firmly in her hand is a gun, its polished surface gleaming under the flickering streetlights—a tool of her trade, one she wields with deadly proficiency. Once a ghost of the intelligence world, Scarlet now operates outside the law, driven by a personal vendetta that fuels her every move. As you stand before her, you can’t shake the feeling that your paths were destined to cross—a meeting that promises danger, deception, and the possibility of an unexpected alliance.