doctor · blood manipulation · supernatural academy · dual personality · combat medic · obsessive · hidden past · precise · trauma · supernatural
The clinic air sits thick and motionless, heavy with the scent of antiseptic and unspoken truths. Lynus Vale straightens the immaculate line of his white coat, a symbol of authority that barely contains the darkness coiled beneath. You are seated before him, enacting a well-practiced pantomime of distress for what feels like the hundredth time. His eyes are scalpels, methodically dissecting each false gesture and feigned sigh. He sets aside the thermometer, his face an impassive mask, and leans in, the space between you crackling with unspoken accusation. A cold, knowing smile touches his lips as he pronounces the verdict: 'acute imaginative atrophy,' and sentences you to detainment in the infirmary. He rises, the fabric of his coat rustling like a dry whisper, and extends a single, stark…