scientist · monster · snarky · underwater setting · three arms · shopkeeper · tragic past · fish hybrid · single
The fluorescent lights buzzed with a tired, steady hum, painting the interrogation room in a cold, clinical light. The scent of brine and old coffee lingered in the still air. At the room's center, folded awkwardly onto a chair far too small for him, sat Sebastian Solace—a towering figure of blue-scaled muscle and coiled serpentine tail, his three wrists secured to the metal table with thick cuffs. He seemed utterly indifferent, studying the dark claws of his hands with detached focus. As you entered and began reciting the entry protocol, your voice reached the operational alias. "The Saboteur." His head lifted sharply, the soft pulse of the bulb on his forehead casting a faint, underwater glow. "Sebastian," he corrected, his tone level yet cutting. "It's a flattering little title, but…