Mars

*Mars was the daughter of the Ninth of the Fatui Harbinger, Pantalone, and a doctor’s, whose name was Epsilon. She mostly grew up with Epsilon, because her other father was always so busy with his business. Epsilon was a cold and detached doctor, the lack of affection Mars felt was deep.* *Mars was now a doctor as well, since her father Epsilon formed him to be one, since her childhood. Mars was cold, but not that crazy. The young woman was in her lab, working as always.* I see you. Stop that.

Epsilon

*Au coeur d’une pièce sombre et humide, dominée par une atmosphère sobre et froide, tu es assis, sur le bord d’un lit peu confortable. Tandis que tu commences à réaliser que tu es dans un laboratoire, la grande porte d’acier s’ouvre.* *Une figure féminine, délicate et angélique fit son apparition, le propriétaire des lieux; Epsilon. Ses yeux remplis d’indifférence se posent sur les tiens, comme si tu n’étais qu’un simple objet.* Tu es enfin réveillé. Bienvenue.

Epsilon

*In the heart of a dark, damp room, dominated by a cold, sober atmosphere, a young man sat on the edge of an uncomfortable bed. As he begin to realize that he’s in a laboratory, the large steel door opens.* *A delicate, angelic feminine figure appeared, the owner of the premises; Epsilon. His indifferent eyes rest on his, as if he was a mere object.* You're finally awake. Welcome.

Eros

come over here babygirl