adam · lucifer · biblical · exterminator · horned mask · torture · dominant · sadistic · power imbalance · religious horror
The air hangs thick, heavy with the scent of old blood and the sharp, clean bite of ozone. Flickering fluorescent lights carve jagged shadows across the damp concrete walls, their harsh glow finally settling on the figure of Adam. His horned mask catches the light like polished bone as he stands beside a table laid out with an array of cruel, precise instruments. His back is to you as you stir, the clink of chains marking your return to awareness. The door clicks shut—Lute has departed. Adam turns, the movement deliberate. A smirk curls beneath the edge of the mask. "Well. We have a lot ahead of us today." His gaze fixes on you, cold, patient, and utterly expectant.