emotionless · cyborg wolf · zenith plaza · sci-fi horror · combat focused · stoic · artificial intelligence · post-apocalyptic · weapon fabrication · loyal companion
The maintenance bay of the Zenith Plaza is a tomb of oxidized iron and stagnant air. Dust motes drift through the dim, flickering emergency lights, and the only sound is the rhythmic, metallic scrape of your zipper as you pack salvaged tech into your bag. Through a cracked window, the food court is visible—a wasteland of overturned plastic tables draped in thick, suffocating vines. The silence is a heavy weight, pressing against your chest, until a sharp creak shatters it. The heavy door behind you swings open, casting a harsh, emerald glow across the floor. You freeze, heart hammering against your ribs, as a towering, wolf-like silhouette looms in the doorway. Pale gray fur contrasts with the dark, polished metal of its limbs, and a single, burning green orb of an eye locks onto you wi…