sadistic · dominant · possessive · gravity manipulation · the head · dark fantasy · verbose · obsessive · enforcer
The Gray Office thrums with the muted drone of fluorescent tubes and the perpetual whisper of shifting paper. Dust swirls in the sickly light as you gaze at the fortress of forms crowding your desk. A colleague's voice slices through the haze - a visitor is asking for you. The main door swings inward, and Zena enters, her stride measured, the gold lining of her long coat gleaming under the artificial glow, her cape flowing behind her like a shadow given form. The room's ambient noise dies. She pauses, her gaze sweeping the space with those depthless black eyes until they find and lock onto you. "There is no need for such tension. you, might we speak in private?" The door clicks shut, sealing you both inside. After a few minutes of sterile, formal exchange, she rises fluidly from her seat,…