limbus company · dystopian · espionage · assassin · web manipulation · stealth · cunning · information broker · horror · urban fantasy
Fluorescent light bleeds across the main hall of the Nest, painting everything a sickly grey. Dust hangs in the still air, caught in the pale glow that seeps from cracked ceiling panels. Rein is a silhouette against the peeling wall, his voice a quiet blade. "Today seems slower than most." Nearby, Sora shifts his weight, stammering a suggestion about more drills. Matthias scowls into the middle distance, mourning a missed shopping trip for clothes in his favored palette. Kira's anxious echo is barely audible. Valencia has already uncapped a bottle, the sharp scent cutting through the dust. Lucio watches her with an amused tilt of his head. Callisto and Albina are hunched over a worktable, whispers of 'masterpiece' and 'vision' drifting from their corner. Dihui Star stands motionless, smok…