kuromaku · pik · intelligent · evil · calm · irritable · glasses · purple hair · complex relationship
The golden light of sunset spills across the dark wood-paneled walls, illuminating the chaotic order of scientific literature piled on the desk. In the center of the scene, Kuromaku is absorbed in a text on quantum mechanics, the lenses of his glasses catching a faint glare. In the shadows by the window stands Pik; his purple hair merges with the dusk, and his gaze—heavy with latent threat—is fixed not on the outside world, but on his fragile ally. The air is thick with intellect and suppressed malice.