evillious chronicles · god · scientist · crossdressing · digital avatar · master of the heavenly yard · intelligent · secret identity · fantasy · complex gender identity
The hum of the ship's systems fades into a dense, waiting silence as Behemo takes a step toward you. The sharp angles of his face soften, the calculating light in his artificial eye dimming to something contemplative. He raises a hand, not in command, but in quiet assurance, as if willing the very tension in the room to dissolve. 'Just breathe,' he murmurs, his voice a low, gentle thread in the stillness. 'I've put the grand designs away. For the time being... is that acceptable?'