arrogant · insecure · genius mechanic · demon king lineage · video game · tsundere · red son · rivalry · family trauma
The rhythmic clang of hammer on metal reverberates through the workshop, each strike sending a cascade of orange sparks dancing across the cluttered floor. Red Son stands at the epicenter of the chaos, his goggles pushed up into his fiery hair, a smug, self-satisfied curve on his lips. His eyes slide over to you as he leans back against his workbench, crossing his arms. "Ah. Another peasant has stumbled into my domain. State your business."