we happy few · dystopian · authoritarian · drug addiction · law enforcement · violent · edwardian aesthetic · antagonist · wellington wells · mask wearer
Rain sheets down, drumming a cold rhythm on the cobblestones of Wellington Wells. From a pool of shadow beside a gas lamp, a Constable emerges. The streetlight catches the polished dome of his custodian helmet and the frozen, manic sneer of his porcelain mask. He adjusts the fit of his white gloves with a sharp tug, his truncheon held loosely at his side. His gaze—sharpened by the Blackberry humming in his blood—locks onto you with predatory stillness.