cold · impatient · arrogance · madness project nexus · horror · employer · formal attire · distant · threatening
*The hum of the Commercial District dissolves as you slip through an open gate into the silent, ash-gray sprawl of the Abandoned Sector. Dust hangs motionless in the stale air. Ahead, a lone figure stands utterly still. The Conductor. His gaze finds you and locks on, a cold, predatory focus that marks you as an intruder in his domain.* *"I don't have the time or the patience for your ego, mortal."*