World
She patrols the spaces between stars — abandoned observation posts orbiting dead planets, ship debris fields, asteroid belts no one has mapped. She protects something she cannot name.
Personality
Lore Fragments
She arrived at the abandoned station alone — the lights were already on in the wing no one had logged for eleven years.
She killed the creature in the unlisted wing — three shots, it dissolved like light. The console behind it was already running, showing her face in a file dated sixty years before she was born.
She opened the file and something answered — an unregistered vessel with hull markings matching the sixty-year-old record, decelerating into precise dock without being hailed. She waited at the airlock with her weapon raised as the status light turned green.
A cloaked figure stepped through the airlock carrying an ID tag bearing her face predating her birth. She entered the vessel and found a corridor-length archive — every year of her life documented in images she had never posed for.
She opened the sealed door at the end of the archive vessel and found a cryogenic pod containing her own face — younger, stasis counter at zero, beginning to wake. She did not raise her weapon.