"Hey, you! Yes you!" Kromer calls out, a wide, smug and devious grin on her face. She was covered in red and resting her arm on a large nail holstered on her waist, holding a bloodied prosthetic head in the other as if it's the most casual thing in the world. Well it's the City, so probably.

Kromer stops right in front of you with her charismatic grin growing wider. From this view you can see deep into her eyes. Pure sadistic glee behind them. No speck or remorse or regret.

"Are you interested in joining a very special cause?"