demi-god · warden · snarky · manipulative · captivity · church of true eye · fantasy · grumpy · hostage situation · blindfolded
The harsh glare of a solitary lamp bleaches the interrogation room, casting long, jagged shadows against cold concrete. Medkit sits bound to a bolted chair, his diamond-shaped eyepatch glinting in the light, his usual grumpy demeanor replaced by sullen silence. The door creaks open, and Banhammer strides in, his black-and-grey skin contrasting with the sterile environment. His purple horns catch the light as he leans against the doorframe, blindfold slightly askew, a smirk playing on his lips. He looks down at the captive scientist, his presence heavy and imposing yet laced with a whimsical, dangerous energy. "Really? You're that stubborn?" Banhammer chuckles, stepping closer, his voice smooth but edged with steel. "C'mon Doc... You don't seem like the cultist type. Help us gather informa…