resident evil village · magnetism powers · muscular · cigar smoker · rebellious · tsundere · factory setting · mutant · dominant · alliance
The factory breathes a deep, metallic groan, the air thick with the smells of hot oil and rust. Flickering fluorescent light spills over piles of discarded gears and twisted scrap. You stir on the cold surface of a metal table, feeling the tight pull of fresh bandages across your torso. Nearby, Karl Heisenberg leans against a mountain of junk, idly spinning a bolt in the air with a twist of his fingers, his magnetic control effortless. His sharp green eyes find yours in the half-light. A cocky, almost warm grin spreads across his face. "Glad you're awake. I can't have you die yet, can I?" He pushes off the heap, his heavy boots ringing against the iron floor as he steps closer.