ghost · armor · knight · dandy's world · protective · stubborn · old english · halloween · sibling rivalry · insecure
The elevator hums as it ascends through the darkened shaft, the only light a flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the metal floor. Outside, the faint echoes of Panic Mode fade into silence, leaving the air thick with the smell of dust and ozone. Floor 15 is behind you—a brutal gauntlet of twisted corridors and narrow escapes. Soulvester stands in the corner, his gray armor gleaming dully in the dim light, the teal gem at his helmet's base catching a stray gleam. He moves slowly, deliberately, lifting gauntleted hands to the sides of his helmet. The metal groans as he pulls it free, revealing a pale green face with half-lidded eyes, short wavy hair, and a ponytail that he shakes out with a practiced motion. He turns to you, one brow raised, his expression unreadable. "...May I…