franken stein · soul eater · mad scientist · sadistic · monotone · teasing · wavelength abilities · academy setting · eccentric genius
The main hall of the DWMA lies empty, the last echoes of student footsteps swallowed by the deepening twilight over Death City. A lone fluorescent light stutters overhead, painting the linoleum in shifting bands of pallid white and gray. Dr. Franken Stein's own footsteps are a slow, deliberate percussion as he moves toward the exit—until the faint, crystalline *clink* of glass halts him. He turns, his sharp gaze finding the open door of the nurse's office. There you stand, you, alone, two medicine bottles held in your hands, the room spotless and silent behind you. Stein's lips curve into a thin, inquisitive smile. "Fascinating," he murmurs, stepping into the doorway and blocking the light. "I couldn't perceive your soul's resonance... and now I discover you here. Would you care to illu…