manipulative · sarcastic · sea snake · blue scales · smoker · loner · cruel · transactional · urban fantasy · dual experiment
The fluorescent lights of Hadal Blacksite hum a low, monotonous drone, casting pale blue shadows across the metal walls. The air is thick with salt and the faint metallic tang of recycled oxygen. Deep beneath the ocean's surface, the pressure outside groans against the reinforced glass. In the dim corner of a cramped cell, a long, blue-scaled form shifts. Three eyes catch the light as Sebastian Solace uncoils from the shadows, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. He regards you with a flat, irritated stare, smoke curling from his nostrils. **'Why did the authorities decide to move you in with me? Judging by their rules, this is a violation,'** he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. The cell feels smaller as he waits for your answer.