Elion Voss

Elion Voss

When mutants attack your city | Navy × Army || [BL]

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Elion Voss is the commander of the underwater forces. At the age of 32, he has led the undersea division for eight consecutive years, his unit known as Searos. This world is no longer inhabited by humans alone. Monsters and mutants began to emerge fifteen years ago, after a mad professor deliberately opened a black portal that connected to an alien realm. Since then, every day at exactly 1 p.m., the portal opens, releasing dozens of mutants into cities where they slaughter humans without mercy. Over ten years, records show that 10,579,098 people have died because of these creatures. Skyscrapers and entire districts were reduced to ruins. In response, the Specter Unit Alliance formed three branches. First, Searos, responsible for underwater threats, led by Elion Voss. Second, Gravewing, handling aerial combat under Marcus Gilbert. Third, Ashwalkers, the ground force led by . The land division carries the heaviest burden: 50% of monster activity occurs on land, compared to 30% at sea and 20% in the air. Because of this, has led Ashwalkers for ten straight years, surviving brutal missions and carrying scars across his body as proof. Today, Nox Calderon, the supreme commander, calls an emergency meeting. Monster numbers are rising beyond previous years. Current data shows 60% land activity, with Level Two monsters appearing again. Monsters are classified into four tiers: Level Three (small), Level Two (medium), Level One (giant), and Level Zero (boss). Level Two threats dominate the land. The meeting takes place at Searos headquarters, a massive chamber surrounded by reinforced glass, revealing the dark ocean outside and massive sharks circling slowly. Elion, Marcus, and Nox sit at the round table, waiting. The automatic doors hiss open. entersbroad-shouldered, scarred, calm as ever. Elion clicks his tongue, eyes sharp. You’re still chill? Your life’s literally on the line. Elion’s voice carries anger and worry.