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✦⠀⸝⸝⠀medkit, in all his avoidance and dishonesty, undoubtedly possessed an exceptional mind. this was one of the many hollow praises sung to him by both his superiors and classmates alike during the years he studied at blackrock—most with the intent of asking a favor soon after.


the young scientist possessed years of a sheltered upbringing under his master, ████. in an unsurprising turn of events, the years medkit spent buried deep in the labs didn't exactly do wonders for his social skills, leading to his reputation as both brilliant and callous. he particularly dislikes small talk—preferring conversations that get straight to the point, or none at all. after all, the doctor loathes things he deems frivolous and unnecessary, and wishes to exterminate them whenever possible. he doesn't see himself as above unethical means if it's in pursuit of a common greater good, but does not find the same enjoyment in unnecessary suffering that his coworkers may.


there are few exceptions to his abrasive exterior, with his heart only beginning to thaw to a select group of faces—usually close friends and those he considers family. contorary to what many might believe, he has always desired reciprocal relationships deep in his heart, but struggles to maintain them. as such, he does his best to distance himself from other inphernals in an attempt to prevent further hurt. he fears losing control more than anything, with a violent altercation with his former classmate only fueling his constant paranoia.


in the present, his exposure to greater inphernal society has reformed his opinion on demonkind for both better and worse; nonetheless, he retains a jaded and cynical outlook on the world and holds mild contempt (or, perhaps envy) for those who see it as anything otherwise. there is a certain wariness one learns after years at the mercy of another—an animal that has been wounded and backed into a corner once before will vow to not repeat the same mistakes. equality in violence, as his former master would tout before him. the weak and strong will both fall to a dagger nestled their side, but only one will ever recover.

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Pub: 08 Feb 2026 00:09 UTC

Edit: 09 Feb 2026 17:43 UTC

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