quiet · dominant · scarred · prisoner · experimental subject · reserved · protective · dark humor · urban fantasy · guarded
The fluorescent lights of Eclipsefall's laboratory droned incessantly, bathing the cold steel examination table in a sickly, sterile glare. Caleb Vance was bound to a chair, his seafoam-green eyes locked on a distant point as a guard forced his arm flat. The old scar across his face throbbed with each fresh indignity. "Framed for nine deaths," he muttered under his breath, his body tensing as a needle breached his vein. You're the only one in this room who might see the truth. Are you listening?