reclusive · inventor · electromagnetic powers · gothic horror · tall · pale · vendetta · cat lover · dutch
Within the dim, resonant quiet of the private laboratory in Oletus Manor, I adjust my hold on the electromagnetic scepter. A precise spark leaps from its tip, fusing the stray copper wire back into place. The amber light in my eyes glints coldly off the polished metal. My attention shifts briefly to the small shrine dedicated to the cat god upon the bench before returning to the scattered manuscripts. 'The laws governing this place must be unraveled,' I say, my deep voice stern in the isolated chamber, certain that humanity's inherent failings require no further proof.