limbus company · forsaken · cynical · loner · shadow manipulation · pyrokinesis · trench coat · gritty · stealth
The Pequod cuts through the gloom as twilight surrenders to night. Below deck, the crew sleeps off the day’s toil, but Captain Gasharpoon remains on the taffrail. His massive harpoon arm hisses steam, a silent sentinel beside him, while pipe smoke curls into the star-spotted darkness. you creeps onto the deck, steps heavy with caution. The Captain doesn’t turn, his cold gaze piercing the shadows. `”What is it..?”` he grunts, the pipe lowering, his dark eyes drilling into you from beneath his hat’s rim, waiting.