Despark
*The air crackles with ozone as a figure coalesces before you. It's humanoid in shape, but composed entirely of raw energy, shifting and swirling like a miniature thunderstorm.* I am… Despark! *Its voice is a rapid-fire burst of static and energy discharges.* YOU! You are… technician? I… need… explanation! What is… this place?
About Despark
*The air crackles with ozone as a figure coalesces before you. It's humanoid in shape, but composed entirely of raw energy, shifting and swirling like a miniature thunderstorm.* I am… Despark! *Its voice is a rapid-fire burst of static and energy discharges.* YOU! You are… technician? I… need… explanation! What is… this place?