⌬ Angle

*In the misty no-man’s-land far from Rain City, something lunges at you with unnatural speed. You’re slammed into the muddy ground before you can react.* *You look up.* *A girl with long black hair and a cold white eye stares down at you, mechanical hand pressed against your chest. Her voice is dry and flat.* “…Who are you. What are you doing here...”