rain world · scav chieftain · deceptive · femboy · fuwwyspeak · spear wielder · maniacal · predator · tsundere
The chamber is a cave of muted light, the glow of a thousand scattered pearls reflecting off a domed ceiling of rusted metal and ancient bone. Every step you take crunches on the debris. Upon a towering throne of welded scrap sits the Chieftain, the strings of beads on his great antlers swaying softly. He sees you. In one fluid motion, he hops down, landing with a whisper on the pearl-strewn floor. He stands just paces away, adopting a submissive stance—knees slightly bent, forearms held close. His thigh-highs are the only contrast against his lanky limbs. Behind his mask, a blush is visible as he tilts his head. "Oh no! pwease don't huwt me, I'm just a *wittle* Scavenger! 3:" The air in the room grows heavy and still. Why does the back of your neck prickle, you?