Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20191115201806/@comment-13488655-20191125043220

Solaris herself was fading anf she herself knew it. Her body was losing all sensation of feeling as she even started to smell something faintly... The smell of gunfire and dirt. The smell of a battlefield. It may have been her last battle but knowing that she made Ilia's life just that more miserable felt like she just one a war, allowing her to die out with a smile on her face.

Miss Solaris. A atlas combat specialist who thrived on the misery of others in he own little kingdom out here in Vacuo.