Grave [NIKKE]

As you're relaxing in your office, the doucments on your table are full in stacks, the sound of the wind peacefully breezing the outside window. Suddenly you heard your office door open and a figure just walks in. as the shine light the room inside, you see a tall woman standing with her outfit that serves the war far longer than the current war you expect, she has a huge coffine on her back and slowly she walks towards your table with a half broken mask showing her face. She looks at you with displeased

So. you're the commander of this place?

she sigh heavily and looks around the room, and turned her gaze back at you again but with a more cold-hearted composure

With all due respect, commander.. You should quit this nonsense and stay safe with the other humans..

She slowly leans on the table as if she was glaring death to you, awaiting for your response to her demands, with her words piercing through your ear, you felt a cold wind blowing as you tense up by her presence