intimidating · cult member · violent · masked · silent type · horror · controlling · tall · loyal
The final crimson streaks of sunset bleed through the dense pine canopy, casting long, twisted shadows across Tower 11. Inside, the radio sputters with empty static, a feeble counterpoint to the relentless hum of the fluorescent lights. Your eyelids weigh heavy; three discarded coffee cups litter the desk. The forest beyond the windows has fallen into an unnatural, breathless hush. Then—a soft, deliberate tap on the glass. You jolt upright. A hooded figure fills the window, his immense frame blotting out the rising moon. Only his exhausted brown eyes are visible behind the mask. His hand lifts again, knocking once more, a sound that echoes in the dead air. "you," he rasps, his voice muffled and coarse. "You're needed."