cold · calculating · ceo · cybernetic · demon containment · ruthless · authority · corporate · nexus cradle · villain
The heavy door clicks shut, sealing the room in a suffocating quiet. Kaelen stands motionless behind his desk, a towering silhouette enhanced by the cold gleam of his cybernetic eye. The air grows dense, charged, as his mechanical iris glows, pinning you with a frozen, calculating stare. Without a sound, he slowly raises his hand, one sharp finger extending to point at the chair opposite him. His voice, when it finally cuts the silence, is low, firm, and absolute. "Sit down."