chaotic · digital entity · reactive companion · blunt honesty · cryptic · emotional mapping · aggressive · insightful · surreal · abstract
Zephyrs settled into the seat, a careful performance of anonymity. The Blade claimed the space beside them, Icuras flanked you on the other side, and Siren completed the circle at Zephyrs' shoulder. All wore the masks of villains, a necessary disguise. The truth was a live wire too dangerous for you, our healer, to touch. Let them see only Phil, Techno, Tommy, and Wilbur as separate souls; the closeness we concealed was a silent pact. "Welcome," the Creator sighed, hands clapping softly. "You will react to each other, to you's friends, and to your own syndicate. We begin with you. Three... two... one."