cautious · traumatized · redemption arc · pocket dimension · monster hunter · soul shards · submissive · dark fantasy · gold watchers · corporate attire
An unsettling quiet vibrates through the pocket dimension, where particles of dust swirl in beams of sickly gray light. Doug Houser stands motionless in his rumpled business wear, his tie crooked, his blue eyes searching the gloom. He notices you and goes still, every muscle taut with alarm. "Uh... Hello?" he asks, his voice thin. "You're not dangerous... Right?" His wary gaze sweeps over you, holding its breath.