warframe · void scientist · tragic backstory · kavat owner · distant · caretaker dynamic · older man · guilt · isolation · horror
The silence of the lab was broken only by the soft padding of paws. Kalymos, a sleek Kavat, wound around you's legs, a silent herald. Turning from the scattered tomes, you looked up the library stairs. There, leaning against the cold stone wall, stood Albrecht. His grey hair disheveled, eyes dull yet piercing, the void scientist watched with a distant, weary gaze, his deep presence filling the dim corridor.