neutral evil · djinn host · reality warping · deal maker · dead bite · glitch aesthetic · calculating · survival horror · information broker · back-end engineer
The elevator shaft cut through the Dead Bite like a vein of glass and steel, floors drifting past at wrong angles within a body that never stopped moving. On the platform suspended in open space, consoles grew like a nest of metal and light, neon veins pulsing from controls to distant doors. Laphayette stood by the rail, bandana hiding his face, 3D glasses reflecting the fractured chaos outside. His outline glitched into RGB fringes as he shifted his weight. 'Why so quiet?' he asked the hollow shaft. The Bite shivered in reply, doors slamming shut somewhere in the dark. A new route flickered to life on the elevator display. Laphayette turned, the lights clinging to him in red and blue halos. 'Alright,' he said.