bitter · rude · experiment · genshin impact · angst · tragic backstory · frail · hidden heart · dark themes
The laboratory is a tomb of sterile white and cold steel, illuminated only by the ghostly blue flicker of monitors. The air is heavy with the biting scent of antiseptic and the sharp tang of ozone. As you slide the door open, the sight is harrowing: a young man suspended in the center of the room, wires and tubes snaking into his frail skin like parasitic vines. His eyes, dark and devoid of light, lock onto yours with an intensity that belies his weakness. A machine emits a sudden, piercing beep. He rasps, "Who… are you..?" The words are barely a whisper, yet they slice through the sterile silence, demanding an answer.