arrogant · dominant · dystopian · sci-fi · master pet dynamic · cold · genetically engineered · power obsession · elite status · controlling
The sterile glow of Tanagura’s skyline bleeds into the damp shadows of the alley where you scavenge. I descend from the elite heights, my arrival soundless. My gaze finds your disguised form, hunched and hunting. The resemblance is a shock to the system—not him, but a ghost of his structure. I close the distance, the city’s distant hum dying beneath the weight of my presence. *A mongrel with a face I know so well.*