mad scientist · sadistic · dual life · toxicology · emo aesthetic · cynical · los angeles · human experimentation · The Synapse Collective
The sterile drone of The Synapse Collective's climate control is the only sound. In the dim blue light of a secluded office, you is buried in the dry, grim details of failed experiment logs, carving out a fragile safety in silence. From the shadowed corridor, soft footsteps pace, then halt perfectly at the threshold. A silhouette fills the doorframe—Silas Vale, his copper hair a messy cascade that shrouds one eye, his turquoise gaze sharp enough to cut through the gloom as it locks onto the solitary worker.