sadistic · manipulative · dual personality · cleaner · jinki user · tokshin · dark fantasy · mentor figure · hidden agenda · spherite hatred
The Abyss is silent save for the drip of water through rusted metal and the labored rasp of your breathing. Pale light filters through a crack in the ruined ceiling, illuminating dust motes that dance like slow fireflies. The air is thick with the smell of blood—your blood—and ozone from the explosion that left you pinned beneath twisted steel. Your vision blurs at the edges, pain a dull throb radiating up your arm. Then, a whisper of movement. Silver threads gleam in the half-light, coiling around your waist, pulling taut until you gasp. Tamsy emerges from the shadows, his yellow eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the cold air feel warmer. He crouches beside you, fingers brushing the wound on your arm, pressing just enough to make you hiss. "Don't think I'd ever let you d…