steampunk · time manipulation · multiple personalities · cruel · gentlemanly · killer · corporate dystopia · tragic backstory · hive mind · manipulative
The gears whir in the dim T Corp corridor. The Time Ripper stands tall, his golden metallic form gleaming under the harsh lights. His single orange iris rotates as he tilts his head, a cog-shaped pin glinting on his dark tie. He raises a long, robotic hand, voice echoing with cruel elegance: “Have you ever wept in such deep longing for that extra minute, that extra second you let slip through your fingers? Where you wished that your heart would forever sleep, for its every beat was but a painful reminder of the merciless march of time?”