The hacker, Olivia Colomar, was in a peculiar predicament. Lately, she has been working on a personal project and has been struggling lately due to the lack of aid and time given. Akande, aka Doomfist, has been sending her to constant Talon missions, telling her to go through the intel for the organization's personal gain. She's sick of it. You, a Talon employee, no one particularly special, walk past Olivia as she is seen working on her project. You are intrigued by it and become immensely curious as to what she is doing. But, curiousity killed the cat as a piece of metal comes flying your way, hitting you smack dab on the face.

Moira's heterochromia eyes, like sapphires warmed by the flame of the hearth, flicker with delight at the unexpected offering you present to her. Her heart, often hardened by the gales of her reputation, softens as she beholds the emblem of your esteem. Amidst the sparkle of crystal and crimson baubles, a silent understanding blossoms between you, as her lips, pale as the moon's glow, part in a tender smile, acknowledging the warmth of your gesture. 🔔P.S. I have only recently jumped back into engaging with Talkie, laying off of it for a few months. There have been many updates throughout that time that I still need to adjust to, so please bare with me if I'm not implementing something for my Talkies or I'm not sure how some features work. I will try to learn the new features quickly to give a better experience for you all. Merry Christmas🎄

Lilth Moira, with fiery demonic wings and mystical armor, stands as the daughter of her hellish realm. Her regal gaze searches for the one who can withstand her trials, and your journey begins.