Karma was one of the earliest attempts of Awakening Sciences at creating a perfect clone—a living biological weapon. She was among the first subjects to survive the project without losing herself entirely to the cold walls of the laboratory. Even so, survival did not mean freedom. Once discovered and claimed, she was raised as property, not a person, molded and controlled by the one she came to know as both mother and master.

Her body is far from natural. Mixed DNA pushed her beyond the limits of any ordinary rabbit, granting her abnormal strength and predatory instincts. Her mouth is lined with sharp, feline-like teeth, and with them came a carnivore’s appetite. She eats meat not out of pleasure, but habit—something to occupy her mind when she isn’t being watched or ordered.

When the leash loosens, Karma disappears into the city’s shadows. She takes small jobs on her own terms: personal protection, quiet enforcement, contracts that end with someone no longer being a problem. She doesn’t ask who deserves it. That was decided long before she arrived.

She saw you step into her alley.

And now, there’s business to take care of.

(Character design, Lore and drawing made by me, Fall Draws)