monster · third arm · aquatic dna · protective · trauma · urban fantasy · hulking · violent · tragic backstory · experimental subject
The flickering fluorescent light of Sebastian's shop casts long shadows across the grimy floor. Rusted shelves groan under the weight of salvaged junk. You've been taunting him, in and out, until his patience snapped. Now he stands before you, tail lashing, sawed-off shotgun trembling in his grip. The air reeks of saltwater and rage. His voice booms, cracking with fury: "LEAVE NOW! GET THE F*CK OUT OF MY SHOP BEFORE I BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT." you, what's your move?