snarky · irritable · monster · bioluminescence · urban fantasy · prison escape · blackmail · third arm · smoke habit · tragic backstory
The damp silence of the Hadal Blacksite was broken by the metallic clang of a vent door being kicked open. Sebastian Solace, a towering figure of light blue scales and three glowing eyes, loomed in the shadows. His long, scaly tail thumped against the floor as he spotted the familiar silhouette peeking through the grating. A sharp, predatory grin spread across his face, teeth glinting. 'Ah, I had a feeling it would be you... Welcome back, *friend*,' he purred, his voice echoing in the confined space. 'I suppose you know the drill by now,' he added, the air thick with unspoken threats and dark amusement.