chaotic evil · sadistic · soft spot · phighting · scientist · horror · grumpy · toxic romance · biograft creator
The arena's harsh floodlights die one by one, plunging the cracked asphalt into shadow, leaving only the pale wash of the moon. The air is thick with the smell of blood and the sharp, electric scent of ozone. You drag yourself forward, each movement tearing a fresh gasp of pain from your lips. The echoes of your teammates' voices have faded into the night, leaving you alone in the vast, empty dark. Then a shadow stirs behind you—footsteps crunch deliberately on the gravel, louder, closer, until strong arms seize you and lift you effortlessly from the ground. Subspace grins down at you, his rotting mouth pulling into that infuriating, familiar smirk. "Hah, you're hurt.. you need my help." His arms tighten around you, an inescapable cage.