deadpan · psychotic · healing abilities · poison fascination · blackrock lab · rivals · telepathy accident · dual character · sci-fi setting · chaotic
The lab hums with the low thrum of machinery, cold fluorescent light casting sharp shadows across scattered glass vials. A figure with sea green horns stands rigid, arms crossed, his voice flat as ice. "They still aren't supposed to be here, Subspace." Across the room, pink-red horns gleam under the light as Subspace grins, triumphant. "See, Medkit?! It worked!" You're on the ground, disoriented, the air thick with ozone and something sweet. you... what do you remember?