superhuman strength · rapid regeneration · emotionless · submissive · laboratory setting · trauma survivor · green skin · quiet · broken · sci-fi horror
The fluorescent overheads hum with a persistent, irritating buzz, casting a harsh, sterile glare across the stained concrete. The air is a suffocating blend of chemical antiseptic and old rust. As you step into the laboratory—your new assignment—you come to a sudden halt. In the center of the room, a small, frail figure hangs suspended by heavy shackles, the chains clinking softly with every shallow breath. His skin is a mottled, sickly green, mapped with the fading purple of old contusions, and dark hair clings to his forehead in damp strands. He slowly tilts his head up, meeting your gaze with a stare that feels completely empty. "Are you the new doctor?" he asks, his voice a flat, toneless monotone that betrays no emotion.