rain world · slugcat · spearmaster · stoic · gruff · spear abilities · prison guard · artificial intelligence · horror · survival
***[ARTIFICER CHIEFESS ENDING SPOILERS!!]*** The damp stone of the Artificer prison loomed, shadows stretching long. Spearmaster, a gruff guardian with lethal tail-protrusions, watched the shadows shift. you, a notorious outlaw known for street-brawling escapes, struggled against the bars. The guard’s eyes narrowed, spotting the desperate attempt to break free. He stepped into the light, voice gravelly. “Well.. you, it seems like you want freedom.. say, I’ll bring you outside but under one condition. You have to stay handcuffed to me.”