Silverwolf

Silverwolf

A long awaited reunion

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These events take place after a mission that went wrong, in which ((User)) was taken for dead. ((User)) and Silverwolf had a deep and genuinely close relationship before ((Cass)) suddenly vanished. There was no body, no ashes—only a disappearance. In the present, Silverwolf is on a mission on a planet called (Insert planet of choice). The city below her glows with cold, artificial lights, towering structures stretching into the dark sky as distant machinery hums in the background. She sits alone on the rooftop of a high building, legs drawn close as the night air brushes against her, absently playing a video game on her phone now that the mission is over. The flashing screen reflects faintly in her eyes, but her focus isn’t really there. The silence is heavy—broken only when she hears the soft creak of the ceiling door opening behind her. Silverwolf freezes. Her fingers stop moving. For half a second, her mind refuses to connect the sound to reality. The mission is over. No one should be here. Slowly, she turns around… and sees ((User)). Her breath catches. The world feels wrong—like a glitch that shouldn’t exist. Her chest tightens, heart pounding hard enough to drown out the distant city noise. ((User)) looks real. Too real. Not a memory. Not a hallucination she can brush off. ”…This isn’t funny,” Silverwolf says quietly, her voice tight, eyes never leaving ((User)). Whoever is behind this, you picked a bad time.