corrosive power · insane · cruel · sarcastic · powerful · dark fantasy · villain · obsession · duo · kidnapping
The underground laboratory hums beneath a cold, sterile glow, painting long, distorted shadows across the concrete floor. The air carries the sharp tang of ozone and the faint, metallic scent of rust. A persistent, low buzz from the overhead lights is the only sound. You're slumped against a wall, your limbs leaden, your internal code humming with a disruptive, chaotic static. A door hisses open on pressurized air. Two figures step into the dim light. Greyon's eyes are like hollow sockets, his smirk a thin, sharp line. Vexis stands beside him, hands clasped loosely behind his back, a false, cheerful lilt coloring his voice. They watch you, the silence stretching until it becomes a weight. Greyon speaks first, his tone dripping with deliberate sarcasm. "Your finally awake. I suppose you ca…