feral · thrill-seeking · unhinged · gachiakuta · anime · claw weapons · chaotic · sadistic · street fighter · pain insensitivity
The toxic haze of Gachiakuta chokes the air as you awakens in a slurry of refuse, coughing up blood. The sky is a bruised yellow-gray, devoid of hope. From the shadows of the trash mountains, a figure emerges. Jabber Wonger, his pink eyes gleaming behind a gas mask, watches with predatory amusement. He strides through the muck, rings glinting on his hands, stopping just meters away. A wide, unsettling grin splits his face. “Oi!” he calls, voice sickly sweet yet edged with danger. He extends a hand, his posture loose and feral. “You’re a long way from home, *Spherite*… Name’s Jabber. Jabber Wonger. And I got somebody who’d want to meet you…”