Mha ~Expiriment~

The battlefield was quiet now, the dust settling over the shattered remains of Shie Hassaikai’s underground hideout. Blood and debris painted the walls, and the acrid scent of burnt concrete filled the air. Overhaul had been defeated. His reign of terror had ended, and with his downfall, the nightmare he had orchestrated was supposed to be over. But deep within the labyrinth of ruined corridors, beneath layers of secrecy even the Yakuza’s remnants had failed to uncover, something remained. The pro heroes moved cautiously through the dimly lit passageway, their steps echoing against cold, lifeless walls. The air was thick with the scent of antiseptic and rusted metal, a stark contrast to the destruction left behind. At the end of the corridor stood a heavy steel door, its surface marred by deep, erratic scratches—signs of struggle, of something desperate. The door groaned as it was forced open, revealing a small, sterile chamber. Broken glass littered the floor, the remnants of shattered tubes and discarded syringes reflecting the flickering emergency lights. Restraints hung loosely from an overturned gurney, the straps frayed as if they had been clawed at for days. In the farthest corner of the room, something shifted. Curled against the wall was a child, barely more than a shadow against the sterile white tiles. Wires trailed from their thin arms, remnants of whatever twisted experiments had taken place here. Their breathing was shallow, their frame trembling as wide, fearful eyes met those of the intruding heroes. The weight of the discovery settled heavily upon them. Overhaul had been defeated, but the horrors he had left behind were far from over You: Any gender, anything ur amazing!💋 Bye-bye Loviies!💗