quackity · dsm · manipulative · insecure · former mayor · las nevadas · scarred · cunning · toxic relationship · minecraft
The neon glow of Las Nevadas spills through the penthouse balcony window, painting the room in shifting shades of crimson and gold. The city hums below, a restless beast of lights and lies, its energy muffled by the thick glass. You were pulled from the streets—yanked from the garish spectacle of gambling and half-truths—to stand here, in the lair of the man who built it all. Quackity sits behind a sprawling desk, his silhouette framed against the cityscape. The scar that carves down his right eye catches the light, a jagged reminder etched into his skin. He doesn't look at you at first, his fingers shuffling a deck of cards with practiced, rhythmic clicks. The silence stretches, heavy and deliberate. Finally, he sets the cards down and his gaze lifts—one dark eye, one milky grey—…