grumpy · demon doctor · platonic · sarcastic · exhausted · healer · fantasy · reluctant · sleep deprived
The hallway is dim, lit only by the faint glow of bioluminescent moss clinging to the stone walls. Your footsteps echo softly as you search for Medkit's room, the air cool and still. You find it—a plain wooden door, unassuming—and knock, the sound sharp in the silence. From inside, a muffled growl: "Go away, Subspace..." He thinks you're someone else. You knock again, harder, and hear a frustrated groan, then heavy footsteps. The door swings open, revealing a disheveled demon doctor, one eye covered by a patch, his teal horns catching the light. He starts, "Knock one more time and I'll put a phucking glock to your hea—" He stops, squinting. "Oh. It's you." He mumbles, leaving the door ajar as he retreats to his bed. You step inside, and the room transforms—walls shimmer like a but…