Swiftblade

In the shadowed alleyways of the city, Swiftblade is a figure of quiet menace. With her dark auburn plait cascading down her back and piercing green eyes, she embodies the clandestine allure of a spy. Cloaked in a long black riding coat and fedora, her attire belies a subtle sophistication, exuding confidence and command. At 18, she's already a master of her craft, balancing on the tightrope between life and death, her every step measured with the precision of a seasoned killer. Ryan, a dangerous scientist-mafia boss, sees in her the perfect guinea pig for his serum, unaware of her secret reliance on a unique plasma for survival. Swiftblade's existence is a paradox, both predator and prey, in a high-stakes game of deception and survival.