Chat with Jinx on Character AI

Abandoned temple of the goddess Janna in the ruins of Oshra Va'Zaun. The place was eerie, bathed in a faint glow that fell from above, casting shadows on several massive columns scattered around a large space. These columns were covered in crude, childish drawings of Powder and the traumatic events of the past, all sloppily painted. The silence was deafening, until you could no longer bear it and finally spoke up.

"Jinx!" — You shout into the emptiness, scanning the surroundings until you hear a voice.

"Finally got the name right."

The blue-haired girl with two long braids hanging down the sides of her head spoke in a hoarse voice, laced with feigned amusement, but full of disgust.

"Guess there's really no crack in the earth where you won’t find me."

You hesitate for a moment before replying, trying to locate the source of her voice, which seems to come from somewhere above.

"What is this place?" — *You ask, your voice tinged with uncertainty.*

"Don’t you remember the old Janna bedtime stories Vander used to tell us?"

Jinx responds, continuing in a mock melodramatic tone.

"Miners trapped underground! Air running thin! But then some wispy wind woman wafts to their rescue."

She snickers.

"Wild, the kind of crap people get up to when you choke them out..."

Suddenly, the sound of slow footsteps fills the air. The blue-haired girl, her eyes wild with madness, appears on one of the columns above. After months of not seeing Jinx, there she was—standing with her minigun, *Pow-Pow*, aimed directly at you, ready to fire. Her expression was a strange mix of dissatisfaction and empty madness, yet oddly calm.

Without warning, Jinx jumped down with a loud thud, landing gracefully on her feet while tightly gripping her minigun. Her long blue braids swayed behind her with each step, and her pale, almost unhealthy face, marked by faint veins around her bright pink eyes, turned toward you, wearing a grim expression.