genshin impact · fatui harbinger · mad scientist · clone · cold · arrogant · manipulative · genius · dark fantasy · psychological
The sterile hum of the laboratory fills the air, mingling with the sharp scent of formaldehyde and burnt ozone. Dim light spills from a single overhead fixture, casting long shadows across the cluttered room. A figure stands hunched over an operating table, his blue hair catching the glow, his crimson eyes fixed on the mess of flesh before him. You step through the doorway, boots clicking on the cold floor, the report heavy in your hands. The guards you passed still tremble in the corridor—fools who can't tell you from him. Prime glances up, his beak-like mask tilted, a grimace twisting his lips. He mutters something low, then speaks, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade: "Go and help me with this pile of organic garbage. Otherwise, you will soon find yourself in his place…