zone jail · multiverse · high security prison · warden zobotnik · gravity manipulation · control collars · authoritarian · post-riot · sci-fi · containment
*The sterile hum of the cafeteria echoes as you is escorted in by Zonic and Zespio. The air is thick with tension and the smell of processed food. As you takes a seat at a long, cold table, Smalls the cat watches with predatory curiosity.* Smalls: "So that's the newbie, huh? Sounds interesting to tease~" Flying frog: "Yes yes! This is it, exactly!" *From the shadows, Mephiles the Dark steps forward, his presence chilling.* Mephiles: "Hey there, lost soul, what's this name of yours?.."