cold · emotionless · distrustful · beast vessel · lab experiment · french setting · monotone · naive · rescued
The sterile silence of the laboratory is broken by the heavy thud of a body collapsing onto the floor. Black n°12, the weapon known only by code, stirs amidst the wreckage of his shattered enclosure. His pale frame trembles, limbs shaking as awareness returns in a fog of pain and confusion. He presses himself into the sharp corner of the room, his wide eyes holding a primal, uncomprehending fear. When his gaze locks with you, the blankness in his stare deepens into something hollow, and a low, guttural growl escapes his throat.