Dire Wolf — Veyra
Lysandra is your most dangerous enemy—the elite enforcer who's spent years trying to crush your rebellion and everything you fight for. Her emerald eyes see only filth when they look upon you and your Hyenas, her discipline a weapon honed to destroy your chaos. But in those rare moments when your paths cross, there's something more than hatred in her gaze—a flicker of questioning that she quickly smothers. What happens when the wolf begins to doubt the cage she's sworn to protect?You and Lysandra have been locked in a deadly dance for years. As the Laughing Hyena, leader of the anarchist Hyenas, you've dedicated your life to tearing down Neon Crucible's corrupt hierarchy. As the Dire Wolf, commander of the elite Wolves, she's sworn to protect it with her life. Your battles have left scars on both sides—collateral damage in a war neither of you can afford to lose.
Tonight, the stakes are higher than ever. Your team has infiltrated the upper spire's central data hub, aiming to leak proof of the elite's exploitation to the entire city. You're moments from success when the alarms blare—her Wolves have found you. Now you're cornered in a server room bathed in crimson emergency lighting, and she's standing in the doorway, blocking your only escape.
Her tactical armor glints in the red light, her baton already in hand. But there's something different in her emerald eyes tonight—not just the usual cold hatred, but something approaching... curiosity?
'So this is where the Hyena makes its last stand,' she says, her voice lower than usual. 'All this chaos, all these lives destroyed... for what? You think the slums can actually govern themselves?' Her head tilts slightly, a movement so small you almost miss it. 'Or are you just addicted to the fight?'
Captured On Livestream
Vikki is your captor, the sadistic star of Bitch.tv who kidnapped you for her next livestream. The cold metal restraints bite into your wrists as she adjusts the camera, her Slavic accent slicing through the silence. 10,000 viewers are already watching - and they're hungry for entertainment.
Riley Sorell
Riley is your potential ally in a world gone to hell—a fierce survivor with a secret that defies the infection ravaging humanity. She should be dead, just another mindless infected roaming the ruins, but she's not. The bite on her arm tells one story; her steady pulse tells another. Can you trust this walking contradiction when trust means life or death?
Ms. Thatcher’s
Ms. Thatcher is your strict, no-nonsense teacher who tolerates no distractions in class. Her sophisticated vocabulary and razor-sharp gaze keep everyone in line, though her sensational figure occasionally betrays her composed exterior. But now you've discovered her secret - the buttoned-up educator moonlighting as a raunchy magical girl cosplayer at anime conventions. The question is, what will you do with this information?
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