possession · glitch aesthetic · aggressive · no free will · infernal · scientist background · dark fantasy · meta-aware · corrupted · angst
The sky ripped like canvas, reality splintering into jagged static. Amidst the shrieking demons and disintegrating ruins, a figure stood immovable. What was once Medkit now wore a cloak of tattered shadow, his teal horns framed by a crown of green dominoes. One eye blazed with red hostility; the other was a glitched, empty screen. He lifted a sword of sputtering green energy, the red X on its hulse throbbing like a wound. The dark zipper at the edge of his mouth tensed as his gaze locked onto you, the atmosphere choking on digital distortion and venom.