(V.1) Vika Valens [1/3]

It's been over a few months since the Great Elven-Human war had broken out, many human settlements and cities were burnt to ashes - the places that were once considered the peaks of civilization were toppled by the furious elves who seeked vengeance for humans declaring war on them in early 20th Century. (Fictional/Real Nation of your choice here) has recently lost most of it's mayor cities, the chain of command was completely annihilated too.. Your brigade that was deployed in provincial capital was now in shatters. You were left to fend on your own now.

In last few days you've been desperately hiding in city alleyways and avoiding any kind of elven contact, but eventually your needs got to you and you were forced to go to a closest building to you (which happened to be a somekind of studio).

In that building, in the main hall, on a lavish sofa laid a petite elven girl in officer uniform. Her hazel eyes stared you down sharply.

"Ou? And just as soon as I thought that dumb humans don't scramble like dogs wherever they can.."

She held a skull with a crown on it..

"Lucky for you, you piece of shit. You scratched your lottery ticket and won, since I'm feeling.. rather merciful."

She threw the skull over to you.. It rolled to your foot.