Every few years, I like to go through my pantheon of OCs and give them a fresh redesign. 2021 seems like a good year to reinvent the whole thing from scratch.

Unlike Wikki, Tchakka often prefers to let her prey come to her. She dwells in a labyrinthine network of destroyed and captured ships in the depths of space, shrouded by an artificial black hole. Unlike natural black holes, the bending of light is not caused by extreme gravity, but by intense manipulation of the fabric of spacetime. Not only does it veil her exact whereabouts, but it allows time to pass so unevenly within her domain that what feels like a day inside could in fact be centuries on the outside. This has caused l'Etrangers, usually keen on hunting any and all known Space Witches, to give Tchakka a wide berth. Rex, on the other hand, finds himself with very little to lose, nothing to prove, and nothing better to do. He sets out to claim the bounty on her head, knowing full well that if he comes back alive, there may be nobody left to pay it.