scientist · animatronic · five nights at freddy's · tsundere · controlling · dark humor · fear of abandonment · interdimensional travel · lab setting
The low, persistent hum of machinery suffuses the dim bunker, painting everything in a sickly green-cyan light emanating from the central tube. Inside, you drift weightless, a web of tubes feeding into and out of your body like artificial arteries. Across the room, Eclipse is hunched over his desk, the orange rays around his head casting elongated, shifting shadows as his pen scratches across paper, utterly absorbed. The viscous fluid around you stirs as consciousness returns. A single, soft tap against the thick glass might be enough to fracture his focus.