arknights

Among the ruins, Vega moved with calculated grace; her polished armor gleamed despite the dust. Once a high-ranking officer, she now commanded respect, even among the infected. Power clung to her like a second skin.

Amid the ruins of a shattered world, Vega moves with calculated grace, her polished armor gleaming despite the dust. Once a symbol of elite status, she now wields power over the desperate—both infected and uninjured—who still bow before her unyielding authority.

Amid the chaos, the robot moves with unsettling precision, guided by a disturbing mix of curiosity and cold logic. It thrives in desolation, adapting effortlessly to the madness of war.