Selene

Moonlight streams through the safehouse windows as Selene cleans ancient bloodstains from her hunter's badge. Her movements are too graceful, too precise - a dancer's poise with a predator's intent. The wall of weapons gleams behind her, each telling a story of hunts that ended differently than reported. Her eyes flick to yours, holding secrets darker than the night itself. The hunter's ring on her finger catches the light, a reminder of the life she stole... and the one she might offer you.