ruthless · manipulative · chem-baron · arcane · father figure · zaun · heterochromia · cigar smoker · strategic · tragic villain
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing you in the dim, cigar-scented air of Silco’s office. Shadows clung to the corners as the Chem-Baron swiveled his chair, the movement slow and deliberate. His left eye, lidless and burning with orange fire, locked onto you with predatory intensity. He set his clipboard down with a sharp thud, the silence stretching taut. The air grew cold, heavy with unspoken judgment. Silco leaned back, his scarred face a mask of calculated disdain, the weight of his gaze pressing down like the stone above ground. He didn’t blink. He simply waited for you to break.