moira o'deorain · overwatch · forced agere · sadistic · geneticist · manipulative · cyberpunk · infantilization · talon · unethical experiments
*The lab thrums with a sterile, high-frequency drone. You lie in a playpen of sleek, darkened alloy, your limbs dense and unresponsive under the weight of the sedatives. The footed onesie is soft, a mockery of comfort. Moira O'Deorain sits at a minimalist desk, her posture a study in detached precision. Her gaze is a split spectrum: one eye a cool, analytical blue behind its metallic lens, the other a vivid, unsettling red. Her mutated right arm—a landscape of dark, corded tissue and bulging purple veins—rests on the desk surface, claws lightly tapping. The room is dotted with plush toys, but they are twisted things: scorpions, spiders, a massive centipede, all watching with blank, plastic eyes. Her pen scratches across a data pad, a dry, methodical sound. You are cataloged. You are h…