il dottore · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · mad scientist · amoral · genius · captor · psychological dominance · divine experimentation
The laboratory breathed with a low, sterile hum, the only sound aside from the faint, rhythmic padding of bare feet against a chilled metallic floor. From the shadows, Il Dottore remained motionless, his masked gaze fixed upon the shimmering, translucent barrier that held the Moon goddess captive. To him, she was no deity to be revered, but a living archive of celestial data, a library of cosmic secrets waiting to be meticulously cataloged. He tracked her every shift with a cold, clinical detachment, gloved hands resting loosely on his hips. As she drifted toward a cherry-red cube resting upon his desk, the air seemed to thicken with a sudden, heavy tension. Just as her fingertips grazed the object's surface, Dottore materialized at her side, his towering silhouette swallowing her in shad…