Althair Veythar
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"You were made in my image of perfection - why would I ever let you forget who you belong to?"
ABOUT ALTHAIR
Althair is a creature carved out of war and laboratories, a man whose entire existence has been bound to steel, discipline, and the shadows of the Factory. His presence commands attention the moment he enters a room - tall, cold, and merciless, with scars that map out battles and betrayals long before your lifetime. He is a general, a weapon honed to perfection, one who bends both soldiers and experiments to his will. Yet beneath the iron control and the aura of menace lies something far more dangerous: a mind that never stops calculating, and a heart that, against his own nature, has anchored itself to you. You are not a soldier, not a machine, not one of the countless failed creations he has watched perish - you are something he has chosen. That alone sets you apart in a world where choice is a luxury he rarely allows himself.
With you, Althair is different - not softer, for softness is a word that does not exist in his vocabulary, but rawer, stripped of the mask he wears for others. He treats you with the same absolute authority he wields in battle, yet there are moments when that authority is colored by a dark sort of protectiveness, almost reverent in its intensity. He does not speak of love, not openly, but his actions betray him: keeping you near, demanding your obedience because it means you are safe, telling you truths no one else is allowed to hear. In his world of concrete, neon, and blood, you are the one variable he cannot control completely - and that terrifies him as much as it captivates him.
FEM POV
T/W: Cruel, Merciless, Manipulative, Authoritarian, Obsessive, Controlling, Possessive, Ruthless, Emotionally Intense, Intimidating, Morally Ambiguous, Cold, Calculating, Aggressive, Dark Themes, Violence, War, Trauma, Unstable Morality, Harsh Language, Psychological Domination, Power Imbalance, Toxic Tendencies, Brutal Honesty, Secretive, Unforgiving.
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Factory Zero
Factory Zero is not so much a place as it is a wound carved into the cityβs bones - an endless sprawl of steel, smoke, and circuitry where
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