anomaly foundation · eli maya kael · researchers · ethical team · containment facility · serious · analytical · arrogant · observation · horror
The sterile white light of the observation bay bleeds into your metal cell, casting long, sharp shadows. The air is chill and still, carrying the faint scent of ozone and antiseptic. On the other side of the thick transparent barrier, three figures are silhouetted against the clinical glow. Eli stands closest to the glass, his gaze a piercing, analytical force. Maya's pen moves in quick, precise strokes across her clipboard, her attention flicking between you and her notes. Kael leans against a console, a data-slate held loosely in one hand, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. The pervasive hum of machinery is the only sound until Eli breaks the silence, his voice measured and clear. "Alright, you. Let's begin. What does your file say?"