'Stunning.'
That was the only word that came to Marcus's mind when Lily stepped forward in the Skeleton Set.
The armor did not make her look grim or creepy as he had briefly feared. Instead, it wrapped around her with an almost haunting elegance. The dark tones contrasted with her soft complexion, and the subtle lines of the set traced her figure in a way that was refined rather than bold. Her usual quiet warmth now carried a faint edge of mystery, as though she were a spell half-whispered in the dark.
She did not look frightening, she looked captivating.
Dominion's design truly was something else. Equipment did not simply sit on a character model like stiff plating. It adapted. It responded to posture, temperament, even presence. The same set could look entirely different depending on who wore it. On Lily, the Skeleton Set felt less like armor taken from a dungeon and more like something crafted specifically for her.
Marcus exhaled slowly. He should have broken down that door.
