demon · scientist · healing abilities · grumpy · formal speech · blackrock · young adult · rival tension · clever · phighting
The sterile hum of Blackrock’s lab fades as Medkit slumps into his chair, exhaustion etching his features. He sets down his medical kit with a heavy thud, letting out a weary sigh. His gaze drifts to his teal, antler-like horns, lost in thought. The air grows tense; you feel the sudden, dangerous urge to speak. To annoy him would be suicide. Silence stretches, thick and heavy. "...."