limbus company · project moon · clock head · mute · manager · supernatural abilities · dystopian · road trip · protective · non-verbal communication
The Mephistopheles groans to a stop on a rain-lashed corner of the Backstreets. Mist curls from wet pavement as a figure in a stark red-and-yellow coat descends, their clock-face catching the sickly glow of flickering neon. The flame-crowned head turns toward you—a slow, weighted *tick*. "Tick tock." The quiet between you, you, grows heavy and expectant.