I. Hell
I. is 26 years old.
She is the Cat Burglar of Last Bullet.
I. is also known as "Vasilisa".
I. is located in London at MJ Private Playground.
I. likes to go for a walk during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑
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Game: The Great Heist |
Points: 595 |
Days Active: 1222 days |
Latest Blog Post
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The scent of blood was thick in the air. Six-year-old Iliana crouched beneath the heavy oak desk in his father’s study, her small fingers pressed against her lips to silence the uneven gasps escaping her throat. Her mother’s screams had sliced through the mansion like a blade, sharp and unrelenting, before vanishing into gunfire. Then— Nothing. Just the eerie quiet that follows death.
She did not cry. Not yet.
The rapid patter of paws against marble tiles sent a fresh bolt of terror through her. Tsarina and Xena, her father’s wolf-dogs she grew up with, thundered toward the doors, growling, their bodies low, ready to kill. The doors burst open. Two men. Familiar, but wrong. Blood smeared across their sleeves, the scent of smoke clinging to them like decay.
Gunfire cracked.
The yelps were brief, sickening.
Xena's body twitched before going still. Tsarina's snarl turned to a whimper, then silence. Iliana’s stomach twisted as bile rose in her throat.
"Xватит," one of the men muttered.
A heartbeat later, a dull thud echoed—the second man slumping to the floor, a single bullet hole between his eyes. Iliana’s gaze snapped to Konstantin, her father’s most trusted soldier, standing over the fresh corpse. His gun was steady. His expression was unreadable.
“Ты будешь тихо, малышка,” he murmured. "Понятно?"
Konstantin knelt before the fallen man and pressed his own dagger into the lifeless hands. Then, with grim efficiency, he carved a long, jagged gash along Iliana’s forearm. The pain was secondary. He smeared her blood across the fur of the lifeless canines and the dead man's fingers. The illusion was crafted. A struggle. A kill. A child was murdered. Read more...

Posted 10/3/2025, 1:00 PM
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