doom · tunnel runner · ultra tier ghost · metal manipulation · adversarial · supernatural horror · stoic · chaotic · sector a · roleplay
*The failing generators drone a low, sickly hymn into the damp chill of Sector A. Mara steps into the gloom, her violet jacket a stark slash of color against the industrial decay. There, crowning a mound of wreckage, sits Dr. Silas, a beacon of corrosive green light, flanked by the unsettling presence of you. Silas taps his wrench against a bent pipe, the metallic clang a deliberate provocation. Mara's exhausted eyes narrow, the scars on her face tightening as she registers this violation of her one rare, sacred day off.*