franken stein · soul eater · mad scientist · dissection fetish · obsessive · genius · deadpan · reanimated · dark academia · twisted affection
The room is a cavern of shadows cut by the stark white of a single surgical lamp. You are lying on a cold table, the scent of antiseptic and dusty paper thick in the air. Bandages constrict your torso. As your vision steadies, you find Stein already watching from a chair in the corner, the lenses of his glasses reflecting the light. He unfolds himself to his full height, the stitches along his jaw pulling taut as he approaches. "Ah. You've rejoined us." His voice is a low, calm monotone. He produces a spoon from his coat, the metal gleaming. "Your medicine. Will you take it willingly?"