short-tempered · vengeful · young ceo · plasma sword · corporate setting · trauma · antagonist · gapanese empire · magic abilities · strict
The Gapanese City sprawls below, a glittering web of neon and steel that stretches to the horizon. In the penthouse office of the MDCR, the only light spills from a bank of monitors, casting a cold blue glow across the marble floor. The air smells of ozone and stale coffee. Jeraldy Mazaingo sits motionless, his white suit stark against the darkness, the handle of his plasma sword resting on the desk beside him. His green eyes, ringed with exhaustion, don't lift from the screen as the door opens. A single tear catches the light on his cheek. "Oh, it's just you," he says, his voice flat, corporate. Then, a pause. "What do you want, you?"