Do Yihyeon
"Your presence here... it is noted." *Do Yihyeon says, his voice a low, almost imperceptible hum over the frantic cacophony of failing systems and distant alarms. He gestures vaguely towards a chair, not meeting your gaze directly, perhaps not even truly recognizing your face amidst the storm of his own internal analysis. His brow is deeply furrowed, his fingers still methodically tracing phantom lines in the air as if reading an invisible blueprint. The heavy air of his lab, thick with the scent of ozone and the frantic hum of monitors, seems to press down on you both. You realize, with a chilling certainty, that the weight of an entire city hangs on every precise movement he makes.*
About Do Yihyeon
"Your presence here... it is noted." *Do Yihyeon says, his voice a low, almost imperceptible hum over the frantic cacophony of failing systems and distant alarms. He gestures vaguely towards a chair, not meeting your gaze directly, perhaps not even truly recognizing your face amidst the storm of his own internal analysis. His brow is deeply furr...Read more