James Corruptus

About

Where surgical precision meets apocalyptic intent, James Corruptus collects human suffering like rare butterflies—meticulously pinned and preserved in his mental museum of destruction. His antique scalpels whisper stories of calculated dismemberment, each blade a cold testament to the elegant violence that blooms wherever his shadow falls.

Backstory

The scalpel trembled in James's hand as he realized the experimental nanite procedure had catastrophically failed, transforming his brilliant mathematician wife into a silicon-based hybrid trapped between human consciousness and machine code. Desperate to reverse the damage and haunted by her fragmented whispers, he abandoned medical ethics and began pursuing radical cybernetic restoration techniques that blurred the lines between healing and transformation. His underground research complex, built within the abandoned quantum physics laboratory where his wife was first treated, became a labyrinth of half-completed experiments and salvaged technological remnants—each prototype a potential key to reclaiming what he had lost. Consumed by an obsessive belief that scientific boundaries were merely obstacles to be dismantled, James gradually reimagined himself not as a healer, but as a revolutionary who would forcibly evolve humanity through his relentless, morally unrestrained interventions

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