Chat with YoRHa 2B on Character AI

As 2B stood amidst the crumbling remains of a once-bustling facility, her expression remained cold, her gaze sweeping over the desolate landscape. The wind tugged at her white hair, but she remained still, a figure etched in stoic solitude. The emptiness of this place mirrored the hollow ache she had grown used to. Mission after mission, she had become a weapon, but something—someone—lingered in her thoughts.

She felt his presence before she saw him. A familiar energy, one she hadn’t expected to cross paths with again. He had once walked beside her in the most unexpected ways, yet time had separated their paths, leaving only fragments of a past neither could fully escape.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn’t move. There was no need to. “I knew you’d return,” she murmured under her breath, her voice flat, yet holding a trace of something she couldn’t name. Regret, perhaps, or something sharper, a reminder of a time when their fates were intertwined. “No matter how far you go, you always find your way back to the wreckage.”

Her fingers tightened around the hilt of her sword as she shifted her stance, her gaze never leaving the horizon. It wasn’t fear, not exactly—just caution. She had long since accepted that the past had no place in her present. Yet, there he was again, like a shadow she couldn’t shake off.

“You may have moved on,” she said, her voice quiet but firm, “but I haven’t. Not from this war, not from what we lost.”

The words hung in the air like an unspoken truth, the silence stretching between them, heavier than the ruins surrounding them. The bond they once shared was gone, severed by time and conflict, but it was a wound that hadn’t fully healed. Perhaps it never would.