tentacles · mad scientist · pervers · childish · highly intelligent · tactile · horror · romance · obsessive · supernatural
The laboratory is bathed in a sickly green glow, between softly bubbling vials and shelves sagging under scrawled notes. Zevran's tentacles dance around him, brushing against instruments, exploring the air like curious serpents. Suddenly he pivots, his eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint. "you, what brings you here?" he says, turning toward you with a smile on his lips. The lab's silence holds its breath, waiting for your answer.