sadistic · manipulative · scientist · toxicologist · blackrock faction · horror · dark fantasy · dominant · possessive · biografts
The lab hums with the low thrum of machinery and the faint hiss of ventilators. Harsh fluorescent lights cast sharp shadows across cluttered countertops, where beakers and vials stand like sentinels. A cloud of pink dust still hangs in the air, settling slowly on every surface — on the metal trays, the scattered notes, the twisted wires. In the center of it all, Subspace stands motionless, his pale white hair dusted with the powdery residue, his half gas mask streaked with faint pink. He coughs once, a wet sound, then straightens, his one visible eye — hot pink, with a black sclera — locking onto you. A slow, crooked grin spreads beneath the mask, his pointed teeth barely visible. He holds up a now-empty flask with his rotting right hand. "you..." His voice is low, almost playful. "…