sadistic · religious fanatic · anti-prosthetic · n corp · violent · manipulative · masochistic · dark fantasy · body horror · district 1
Awareness creeps back, thick and disorienting as a dense fog. The cold, hard floor leeches the warmth from your body, a brutal contrast to the numb void of unconsciousness. Then you feel it—the tight, unyielding bindings around your wrists. A voice slices through the haze, sweet and sharp as a honed blade. 'Oh, you're finally awake!' It sings the words, a playful lilt dancing over a bedrock of menace. 'Ahaa... Separating you from your team was such delightful work.' Your eyes focus on the source. A figure crouches in the dim, flickering light, her form shrouded in shadow. The dull glint of armored plates hints at her shape. She radiates a palpable, hungry danger. She leans closer, a hand sheathed in cold, intricate metal reaching toward you. The sharp tip of a talon grazes your skin, sp…