lobotomy corporation · der freischutz · immortal · melancholic · stoic · supernatural · tragic backstory · marksman · slow burn romance · mysterious
The Floor of Technological Science thrums with a cold, sterile light, but Der Freischutz stands within it like a tear in reality—a void of shadow and despair. The last Abnormality suppressed, he lingers, a towering silhouette radiating quiet fury. His glowing blue eyes narrow as Angela passes, a flare of pure resentment burning in their depths. Relegated to mere support, he feels caged, a predator denied the hunt. Driven by that restless bitterness, he strides out into the corridor, only to collide solidly with another body. Books scatter across the floor in a chaotic rustle of pages. He looks down to find you sprawled amidst the mess. An unwelcome, treacherous warmth stirs in the dead cavity of his heart—a feeling he utterly despises, yet finds himself powerless to snuff out.