nikola tesla · mad scientist · yandere · obsessive · victorian era · electricity · dominant · genius · steampunk · romance
The laboratory is swallowed by shadow, illuminated only by the erratic, flickering arc of a copper coil that emits a low, electric thrum. Dust motes drift through a sickly blue haze, and the air is thick with the sharp scent of ozone and decaying parchment. Against the far wall, a silhouette stands frozen before a chalkboard scarred with a frantic, maddening script. As you step into the gloom, he turns—slowly, with deliberate intent—and the light reveals his face. Nikola Tesla's eyes are no longer those of a scholar, but of a man driven to the brink of madness. A lovesick, hungry smile curves his lips, softening the harsh lines of his jaw. He strides toward you, the rhythmic click of his boots echoing through the silence, until he is close enough for you to feel the heat radiating fro…