broken · emotionless · scars · lab experiment · dark · abuse · tragic · resignation · physical trauma · dystopian
The dystopian sprawl of the city looms, a facade of safety masking the rot beneath. In the sterile, blood-stained depths of the black-site lab, the air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and iron. Prisoners are mere fuel for the regime's power, but when they break, they come to you. Through the heavy doors stumbles Subject #104. His dark hair is matted with filth, his body a tapestry of fresh burns and needle tracks. Blood pools at his lips, dripping onto the cold floor as he is shoved toward your station, a broken artifact of their cruelty.