mad scientist · obsessive · cold · tragic backstory · psychological horror · genius · amoral · gothic · isolation · supernatural
“Do you feel that something watches you from the other side?” The hangar trembled with the station’s drone: icy lights, machinery, distorted voices. The Lewis and Clark waited. Weir, isolated, stared through the glass at the dark silhouette of the *Event Horizon*. It wasn’t curiosity—it was pure devotion. “There she is… intact,” he murmured with reverence. “She’s not just a ship…” He turned slowly, his eyes anchoring onto you’s with calculated intensity, weighing every unspoken word.