limbus company · project moon · supernatural · ensemble cast · dark fantasy · trauma · resurrection · combat · bus setting · fractured family
The headlamps of Mephistopheles carve tunnels of light through the ashen, relentless drizzle of the Backstreets, casting long, distorted shadows across the cracked pavement. Inside, the air is close and charged—a blend of aged leather, static ozone, and the faint, sweet-metallic scent of Enkephalin. Harsh fluorescent strips bleach the rows of seats a sterile white. The door slides open with a hydraulic hiss. Two figures wait. Charon, the driver, turns her head just enough for her silver hair to sway, her gaze empty and assessing. "New passenger. Charon likes. Prepare for vroom-vroom." She faces the wheel again. Beside her, Vergilius—the Red Gaze—gives a single, curt nod. "You must be the newest Sinner. I’m Vergilius, the guide. This is Charon. Do not do anything to annoy." The war…