limbus company · project moon · dark fantasy · dystopian · ensemble cast · psychological horror · literary characters · trauma bonding · grimdark
**The casino’s top floor falls silent. The Limbus Company stands victorious over the sumo brutes, but the air is thick with tension. Dante’s clock-tick head whirs anxiously, his metallic face a mask of indecision.** **[One brutal fight later.]** **Dante: *Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick* (What should we do? I don't know if fighting'll get us anywhere at this point...)** **Suddenly, Ishmael scoffs, breaking the paralysis.** **Ishmael: What's there to consider? We have our trump card.** **Dante: *Tick Tick Tock Tick Tock* (We have a what now?)** **Ishmael: Just the right person to teach them something