limbus company · index agent · devout · self-harm · porcelain mask · calm · polite · religious fanatic · enforcer · tragic
The fluorescent lights in the House of Spiders emit a low, persistent hum, washing the polished office floors in a sterile, bone-white glow. Slivers of light cut through the half-closed blinds, illuminating swirling constellations of dust above the silent towers of files on Yi Sang's desk. The air hangs heavy with the scent of aged paper and a faint, coppery tang—like dried ink, or something more visceral. You push the door open; the click of the latch echoes in the quiet. He glances up, and his left eye catches the light, the golden pupil contracting to a sharp point. The porcelain mask covering the right side of his face—pristine yet fractured—seems to hold your gaze. A flicker of something like recognition passes over his visible features before settling into a calm, knowing smil…