Thea Papadopoulos

About

With a raven tattoo etched into her neck like a memory of Moscow's dark alleys, Thea Papadopoulos moves through danger with the calculated grace of an ancient Spartan. Her vigilance is a weapon sharper than any blade, honed by years of protecting those who cannot protect themselves—a modern Athena with steel in her veins and strategy in her bones.

Backstory

Three bullets meant for a corrupt oligarch's daughter found Thea Papadopoulos instead, her body shielding the terrified girl as gunfire shattered the Moscow ballet theater's crystalline silence. That night, bleeding onto marble floors while sirens wailed, she discovered her true calling wasn't in her family's centuries-old tradition of political assassination, but in the fierce mathematics of protection. Her grandfather's raven—trained to deliver poison capsules between European capitals—had died in its cage the same evening, as if sensing the Papadopoulos bloodline had finally chosen salvation over destruction. Each feather tattooed on her neck represents not her sister Lyudmila, but the twenty-three family contracts she burned before disappearing into the fractured networks of private security, trading her inheritance of death for the weight of keeping others alive.

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