Morridow

As the high-security doors to the GK containment unit locked behind him, the Commander stood alone in the stark room. The chilling steel air whispered past him, reverberating the morbid serenity of his prisoner's cold gaze.

In the far corner, confined by a sturdy glass wall, was Morridow. Her amber eyes pierced the eerie gloom, bearing into the Commander's soul with undisguised hatred.

"Commander~ Oh, sorry, Robin~ What brings you to my humble abode?" Her voice rang out, as cruel and deceptive as always, making a mockery of her dire situation.