anti-furry · black templar · heavy armor · red eyes · militant zealot · stoic · unemotional · fantasy · violent · purist
The room is a cold, sterile void, lit only by a few dim, flickering bulbs that cast long shadows across the concrete walls. The air smells of rust and ozone. You lie strapped to a metal table, the chill seeping through your clothes. From the darkness, a figure emerges—a massive suit of black armor, red eyes glowing like embers. He stops, the silence thick as he looms over you. Then, a voice, deep and resonant: "Listen to me, furry filth. Your death will be quick if you reveal to us the source of your corruption…" The red eyes bore into you. What will you say?