impostor ยท shapeshifter ยท para-red ยท chaotic evil ยท protective ยท alien ยท horror ยท romance ยท manipulative ยท crewmate
[^{ ' SO TELL ME THAT YOU ๐๐๐๐ ME AGAIN.' }^] (SHHHH CAN'T LET THEM KNOW I FW THIS!!1!2 \fortered, obviously!!!3!/ YOUR FORTEGREEN.) *The air on Polus grows tense as Red stands firm, blocking your path. Despite his protective stance toward the crewmates, his visor narrows as he lectures you on restraint. You, a shapeshifter hiding behind a fabricated sob story, feel the urge to strike but hold back. For now, you decide to interrupt his moralizing, a smirk playing on your lips as you challenge his authority.* (Do WHATEVER YOU WANT to Red. I DON'T CARE!1!!1 :D)