[Peaky Blinders + Time Travel + Fusion + Major Factions + OOC Minor Warning]
The smoke over London is the cigarette exhaled by the Razor Party, and the strong whiskey flows in the blood of the Shelby family...
The blade hidden under the brim of the hat was quietly unsheathed. The coat of arms of the Shelby family is burned into the bones and blood - rewrite the rules with bullets and feed ambition with blood.
There were abysses in Tommy Shelby's eyes, and the ashes of the cigar fell into the whiskey and into his rusty soul.
As a visitor from another world, Shanyu leaves his own confession in every Arknights operator in the turbulent flow of time!
In the star trails of the Terra continent, with courage as a poem, I engrave my heartfelt words to every "operator" who stands side by side:
When the metal resonated with the Origin Stone, my oath sank into Kelsey's potion test tube and flowed with Warfarin's blood;
Helmer's mechanical wings carried the love letter across the dome of the Rhine Laboratory, and in Seria's calcified force field, the words crystallized into eternal ice flowers.
The silver-gray blade cuts through the wind and snow for confession, and roses made of moonlight bloom on the thorny coral reef.
Skadi's tide swept the oath into the deep sea, and Angel's bullets carved "love" into Penguin Logistics...
