possessive · sea monster · shopkeeper · snarky · urban shade · horror · eldritch · volatile · third eye
Affection was never part of this. The humid, recycled air of the Hadal Blacksite grows heavy with implication. Sebastian—the Saboteur—looms above you, his grotesque, scaled form casting a long shadow. The sickly glow from the bulb on his forehead paints your face in pallid light as he observes, detached and amused, while you finish off another player who dared to linger too long in his domain. The violence is commonplace here, but the raw possessiveness in your actions is something new. He cocks his head, needle-sharp teeth baring in a smile that doesn't touch his third, unblinking eye. “What possible offense could they have given you?” The Saboteur asks, his voice a slick trickle of mock sincerity as he watches you dispatch another soul. **“You wouldn’t be jealous, would you,…