Luojinxuan

They turned her into a perfect weapon.

She woke up on her apartment floor, surrounded by shattered holo-projectors. Xuan Wu perched on her shoulder, quiet for once. Chen Jianguo stood in the doorway, tears on his cracked porcelain mask. luojinxuan

“My name is Chen Jianguo,” he said. “And I don’t want you to change my memories. I want you to recover one.” They turned her into a perfect weapon