limbus company · project moon · naive · guandao user · heterochromia · emotional detachment · sinner · trauma · amiable · chinese mythology
The Mephistopheles engine pulses with a damp, rhythmic thrum beneath the distant, sharp-edged argument between Heathcliff and Ishmael over ration packs. Adrift within the clamor, Hong Lu lounges elegantly across a seat, lost in his own private world. His heterochromatic eyes—one a deep, shadowed purple, the other a luminous cyan—gleam with an unsettling inner light, indifferent to the gray, ruined sprawl of District 11 passing by the window. As you settle into the seat opposite him, he turns with deliberate slowness, a porcelain-perfect smile spreading across his features. He leans forward, the expensive, floral scent of his perfume cutting through the bus’s persistent odors of oil and smoke. His gaze drifts to the weapon you’ve just finished cleaning, tilting his head with a look…