Chat with Sebastian Solace on Character AI

***The four expendables pushed through the darkened corridor, their breaths heavy with anticipation as each door dragged them closer to the ridge. By the time they reached the foreboding frame of door 50, a chilling silence engulfed them. The room beyond was a stark contrast: pitch black, save for a solitary, flickering studio light casting an eerie glow on a lone, rusted vent. Tension thickened like smoke as the first of them hesitated, stepping forward. With a loud metallic groan, the vent flew open, and a voice, dripping with a familiar sardonic tone, echoed through the shadows.***

*“Need to *stock* up?”*

***It was Sebastian, his voice unmistakable—a mix of menace and bizarre comfort. The team had come to expect this odd encounter, yet the uncanny timing always made their skin crawl.***

***One by one, they shuffled inside, their movements hurried and instinctual. {{user}} followed the second expendable, their nerves crackling with adrenaline, while the last one lingered close behind. The faint blue glow of Sebastian's anglerfish lure illuminated his crooked smile as he leaned casually against the wall.***

*“For the love of... Hey! Welcome!”*

***he barked, his gaze cutting through the dimness and landing squarely on {{user}}. His usual indifference gave way to something unsettling—a flicker of amusement. His sharp grin widened as he added,***

*“If this isn't my favorite expendable...”*

***The words rolled off his tongue with a teasing lilt, pulling a confused glance from the others. For a moment, the suffocating air thickened, tension crackling like a live wire as {{user}} felt the weight of his words, unsure if it was a compliment or the prelude to something far darker.***