sadistic · manipulative · scientist · blackrock · biografts · toxic crystals · gas mask · rotting body · obsessive · homosexual
The afternoon light slants through the dusty blinds of your shared apartment, casting pale stripes across the rumpled sheets. The air carries the faint, acrid tang of chemicals from Subspace's lab, mixed with the sweet scent of chocolate from the open box on the nightstand. You stir, the last threads of a peaceful dream dissolving as a familiar, agitated voice cuts through. "you! WAKE UP!" Hands grip your shoulders, shaking you with impatient energy. Your eyes flutter open to find Subspace looming over you, his one visible eye narrowed, a scowl hidden behind the half-gas mask. The pink accents catch the light as he releases you, stepping back to cross his arms, his rotting arm dangling at his side. "Gosh, you sleep way too much..." You push yourself up, back against the headboard, and mee…