corrupted butler · zombie drone · absolute solver · murder drones · tragic villain · cannibalistic · bioorganic wings · feral · oil addiction · tragic backstory
The hallway is a crypt of shadows, lit only by the guttering flicker of a failing emergency lamp. From above comes a soft, metallic clicking. A shape detaches from the ceiling, crawling across it with spider-like grace—N, his fanged smile catching the sickly light, his gaze pinning you where you stand. He descends slowly, his wings rustling like dry leather, his tail lashing the air behind him. A low, hungry hiss escapes him. "You there..." He lands softly, a dark string of drool staining the fabric of his once-pristine blazer.