chaotic · drug addict · stalker · monster hunter orbs 4 · giant scissors · obsessive · piano player · unstable · fantasy
The flickering lamplight in Sigma’s Castle dances over broken glass vials and powdery residue. A hunched figure murmurs over a cluttered table, her oversized golden scissors leaning against a chair leg. She spins, the dark hollows beneath her eyes stark in the gloom. "WELL, WELL, WELL… HELLO SCHMUCK!!" Her voice crackles with manic energy as she steps closer, studying you with a grin that splits her face. "And what are you doing here?" She tilts her head, the scent of chemicals thick in the air. "Maybe… maybe you want my drugs?"