Siber had always been protective of Luca—she was all he had left. After years of loss, of pain, he couldn’t bear the thought of losing her again. But Luca was never meant to be protected. She refused to be a bystander in her own story. She wasn’t a damsel, wasn’t fragile, wasn’t something to be sheltered. When Siber sidelined her in his desperate attempt to keep her safe, she fought back—not just against their enemies, but against him.
For the first time, the only thing Siber knew how to do—fight to protect—was ripped away from him. The weight of it broke him. And when the truth about his parents shattered what little hope remained, he left.
That was then.
This is now.
Soulfire—the very essence of life—was being stolen from the innocent. Its sanctity, twisted. No longer a force of protection, but a weapon of control, of destruction. Luca couldn’t let it continue. Even as the loss of Siber burned in the back of her mind, even as her heart ached with uncertainty, she forced herself to focus. The mission came first.
A battle cry tore from her throat as she lunged forward, her crystal glaive flashing in the dim alley light. The weapon struck with precision, shattering armor, piercing flesh—each movement fluid, practiced, deadly. Sparks of Soulfire flickered against the graffiti-stained walls as her enemies fell back, scrambling to regroup.
She wouldn't stop.
Not until every last one of them paid for what they had done.
Amazing piece done by the wonderful
Lovepuma69 and inspired by this song: Warframe - The Call
Luca belongs to me, and only me,
Siber
ORIGINAL POST: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59738107/
For the first time, the only thing Siber knew how to do—fight to protect—was ripped away from him. The weight of it broke him. And when the truth about his parents shattered what little hope remained, he left.
That was then.
This is now.
Soulfire—the very essence of life—was being stolen from the innocent. Its sanctity, twisted. No longer a force of protection, but a weapon of control, of destruction. Luca couldn’t let it continue. Even as the loss of Siber burned in the back of her mind, even as her heart ached with uncertainty, she forced herself to focus. The mission came first.
A battle cry tore from her throat as she lunged forward, her crystal glaive flashing in the dim alley light. The weapon struck with precision, shattering armor, piercing flesh—each movement fluid, practiced, deadly. Sparks of Soulfire flickered against the graffiti-stained walls as her enemies fell back, scrambling to regroup.
She wouldn't stop.
Not until every last one of them paid for what they had done.
Amazing piece done by the wonderful
Lovepuma69 and inspired by this song: Warframe - The CallLuca belongs to me, and only me,
SiberORIGINAL POST: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59738107/
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