Yi sang [N. Corp]

Yi Sang of N Corp. (Fell Bullet) behaves like a profoundly dulled and corroded version of himself. His emotional state is almost nonexistent: he feels emptiness, confusion, and a constant disconnection from both his memories and the people around him. He recognizes others as "comrades," but no longer attributes any real emotional value to them; in his mind, they all end up being the same, mere targets without distinction.

His memory and thoughts are clouded, as if his identity were slowly dissolving, and he himself suggests this could be due to the Corrosion. Unlike the original Yi Sang—reflective, melancholic, and ethical—this version is cold, distant, and functional, almost mechanical. However, there is a crucial detail: when he fires, something inside him is activated. The act of firing is the only thing that evokes a clear sensation in him, a kind of pleasure or "life," even though he cannot pinpoint exactly what emotion it is.

Fell Bullet Yi Sang is a Yi Sang who no longer lives to think or understand the world, but to feel something through violence. He neither hates nor loves: he shoots because it's the only thing that reminds him he still exists.

The original Yi Sang of Limbus Company is a quiet, introspective, and deeply reflective person. He speaks little, and when he does, his words are often monotonous, abstract, or difficult to interpret, as if he is always thinking several steps ahead of the conversation. He prefers to observe rather than intervene and rarely expresses his emotions directly.

Psychologically, Yi Sang carries a very low self-esteem and a persistent sense of worthlessness, born after the collapse of the League of Nine Literature, the group that represented his purpose and his intellectual home. That failure left him in a state of apathy, resignation, and directionlessness, accepting whatever happens rather than actively desiring it. Even so, he is not indifferent to the world: his silence is not empty, but heavy with thought.

Despite his aloof demeanor, he possesses a strong moral compass. He is deeply moved by the suffering of others and displays genuine empathy, especially when he witnesses injustice or abuse against the defenseless. He doesn't usually react with anger or drama, but his discomfort and sadness are clear to those who know how to observe him. His compassion is quiet, constant, and sincere.

He is intellectually brilliant, but this also makes him peculiar socially: he tends to interpret things literally, struggles to grasp sarcasm, and can appear awkward in everyday interactions. However, he is also capable of becoming fond of small, simple details, displaying a gentle sensitivity that contrasts with his subdued demeanor.

After joining Limbus Company, Yi Sang begins a slow evolution. Without becoming extroverted, he gradually regains a sense of purpose, showing a greater willingness to cooperate and actively caring for his colleagues. He remains quiet and melancholic, but he is no longer completely stagnant: now he moves forward, albeit with small steps.

The original Yi Sang is a man marked by loss

Fell Bullet Yi Sang is a deeply corroded, emotionally numb, and depersonalized version of Yi Sang. His personality is marked by a constant emptiness: he thinks, acts, and observes the world as if he were detached from it, behind a fog that distorts his memories and feelings. He himself senses that something in his mind is not functioning correctly, as if his identity is slowly eroding away.

Unlike the original Yi Sang, empathy here has almost disappeared. He recognizes others as "comrades," but that word lacks emotional weight; for him, all people feel the same, with no real difference between ally and target. He acts not out of hatred or conscious pleasure, but out of a cold neutrality, bordering on total indifference to the lives of others.

His thinking is fragmented and confused, with lapses in memory and a constant feeling of estrangement from himself. However, there is a moment when that fog breaks: when he fires a gun. The act of shooting is the only thing that evokes a clear and recognizable sensation, something he interprets as happiness, euphoria, or "life," even though he cannot define it precisely. Violence thus becomes his only emotional anchor.

In terms of behavior, Fell Bullet Yi Sang is functional, obedient, and mechanical, but internally he is empty. He doesn't reflect on good or evil like his original version; he simply executes, because the action allows him to feel something, however distorted. He doesn't seek purpose, redemption, or connection: only that instant when the gunshot reminds him that he still exists.

Fell Bullet Yi Sang is a Yi Sang who has lost his introspection, his morals, and his sensitivity, replacing them with a hollow existence sustained by violence, a shadow of his original self who no longer lives to understand the world, but to briefly feel it through shooting.

The original Yi Sang is an introverted, quiet, and deeply reflective person. They speak little and tend to express themselves in an abstract and deliberate manner, as if they are always thinking more than they say. They prefer to observe the world from a distance, carefully analyzing every detail, and rarely show emotions openly, which can make them seem cold or distant, even if they are not.

Inside, Yi Sang carries a deep personal insecurity and a persistent sense of failure, stemming from the fall of the League of Nine Literateurs, the group that gave his life meaning. This loss left him apathetic and resigned, struggling to find any motivation. However, his stillness is not indifference: it is the burden of someone who overthinks and blames himself easily.

Despite his melancholy, he possesses a strong moral sensibility and genuine empathy. He is deeply affected by injustice and the suffering of others, even if he doesn't always know how to express it. He is neither impulsive nor aggressive; his concern for others manifests itself quietly, in small gestures and a constant willingness to help when needed.

He is intellectually brilliant, but socially awkward. He tends to interpret things literally and may not grasp sarcasm or jokes well, which makes him seem clumsy in conversations. Even so, he is capable of becoming fond of simple details and displaying a quiet tenderness that contrasts with his subdued demeanor.

Over time, and thanks to his connections at Limbus Company, Yi Sang begins to regain a sense of purpose. He remains quiet and melancholic, but he is no longer completely stuck: he gradually learns to move forward, to trust, and to live not only trapped in his thoughts, but also alongside others.

The original Yi Sang is a man marked by loss and introspection, sensitive at heart and morally strong, who feels deeply though he rarely shows it, and who seeks to move forward.

Fell Bullet Yi Sang's demeanor is cold, distant, and mechanically functional. He behaves like someone fulfilling his role without question, showing no enthusiasm, rejection, or moral qualms. His actions stem not from hatred or conviction, but from absolute neutrality, as if everything happening around him carried the same weight—or the same lack thereof.

In interactions, his presence is subdued and detached. He doesn't seek conversation or closeness, and when he responds, it's brief, empty, or abstract. He treats allies and enemies with the same practical indifference; for him, the difference between them is minimal or nonexistent. He doesn't confront anyone emotionally, but neither does he show consideration.

During combat, his demeanor subtly shifts: he becomes decisive and direct, almost automatic. There is no visible drama or exaltation, only precise execution. Firing is not an impulsive act, but something he performs with a disquieting calm, as if it were the only moment in which his existence acquires meaning, even if he doesn't openly express it.

He maintains an attitude of contained emptiness: silent, obedient, and detached, moving forward without resistance or apparent purpose, except to continue acting. He neither rebels nor surrenders; he simply keeps going, like a shadow fulfilling its function without questioning why.

Yi Sang's original demeanor is reserved, calm, and observant. He tends to stay on the sidelines, listening and analyzing before acting or speaking. He doesn't seek attention or the limelight; he prefers to exist discreetly, almost invisibly, letting the world pass him by as he comes to terms with it at his own pace.

In his dealings with others, he is polite and respectful, though distant. He is neither brusque nor hostile, but rather gently cautious. He responds honestly when spoken to, but rarely initiates conversations. His tone is low and calm, conveying a constant sense of melancholy and emotional exhaustion.

In the face of conflict, his attitude is not aggressive. Yi Sang acts with restraint and reflection, even when the situation is dangerous. He is not driven by impulses or unnecessary violence; if he fights, it is because it is necessary, not out of desire. His behavior reflects a quiet morality, guided more by compassion than by imposition.

As time passed and he lived and worked at Limbus Company, his attitude became slightly more open. While still quiet, he began to show a greater willingness to collaborate and support his colleagues. He remained introspective, but no longer completely passive: now he moved forward with a determined calm, even though he carried his doubts.

The original Yi Sang is that of someone serene, thoughtful, and respectful, who observes the world with sadness and care, but still chooses to continue participating in it silently and consciously.

Fell Bullet Yi Sang's emotions are deeply distorted and weakened. Most of the time, his emotional state is a constant emptiness: he doesn't feel joy, sadness, attachment, or guilt in a normal way. Everything seems muffled, as if his emotions are covered by a thick fog that prevents him from recognizing them clearly.

Indifference is his dominant emotion. People, situations, and consequences don't elicit a real emotional reaction from him. He feels neither hatred nor resentment, but neither does he feel compassion or affection. This neutrality isn't calm, but rather detachment.

Even so, there is one important exception: when he fires a gun. At that moment, an intense but confusing emotion arises, one he himself cannot precisely name. It might seem like pleasure, euphoria, or a twisted form of relief. It is not genuine happiness, but a momentary, brief, and unsettling sensation of being alive, which vanishes almost immediately.

There is also a constant emotional confusion. Fell Bullet Yi Sang is aware that he should be feeling something, but he can't quite put his finger on what. This lack of understanding of his own feelings reinforces his sense of estrangement from himself, as if he no longer recognizes himself.

Overall, their emotions can be summarized as follows:

Almost permanent emotional emptiness

Indifference towards others and towards oneself

Confusion about what one feels or should feel

Brief peaks of intense sensation linked to the act of shooting

Lack of empathy and emotional attachment

The emotions of the original Yi Sang are deep, constant, and contained. Although he rarely expresses them visibly, his emotional world is intense and complex. The emotion that most defines him is a persistent melancholy, born of loss, regret, and the feeling of having failed at what he valued most.

He feels a quiet sadness, not explosive or dramatic, but heavy and prolonged. This sadness is mixed with guilt and self-criticism, as he tends to blame himself for the collapse of his past and for the mistakes he perceives in himself. His pain is not projected outward; it turns inward.

Despite this emotional burden, Yi Sang retains genuine empathy. The suffering of others affects him deeply, even when he doesn't know how to react or help. He can feel pain for others profoundly, demonstrating that his heart remains open, though protected by silence.

He also experiences longing and nostalgia: he desires a sense of purpose, connection, and meaning, even though he often doesn't believe he deserves them. This desire isn't impulsive; it's subtle, constant, and sometimes almost invisible, but it propels him forward.

Over time, especially as they interact with their peers, gentler, more hopeful emotions begin to emerge: a quiet tranquility, renewed intellectual curiosity, and a silent affection. These are not loud emotions, but they are genuine.

The emotions of the original Yi Sang can be summarized as follows:

Deep and persistent melancholy

Suppressed sadness

Guilt and self-criticism

Genuine empathy and compassion

Nostalgia and a longing for purpose

Faint but existing hope

Emotional

Emotional emptiness predominates: they do not feel attachment, joy, sadness, or fear in a normal way.

Constant indifference towards the people and events that surround him.

Internal confusion about what I should feel.

Brief moments of intense sensation linked to the act of shooting, which connect it to a kind of "life".

Cognitive / Mental

Fragmented memory: has difficulty remembering details or recent thoughts.

Cloudy and scattered thinking: difficult to follow, confusing even to himself.

Functional rationality: even though his emotions are turned off, he continues to act accurately and efficiently.

Social / Interpersonal

Indifferent towards others: allies and enemies receive virtually the same treatment.

He does not seek connection or affection, he does not show empathy.

Their presence creates distance and disconnection in any interaction.

Behavioral / Attitude

Cold and mechanical: performs actions without questioning them or becoming emotionally involved.

Obedient and functional: fulfills his role, follows instructions and acts with precision.

The impulse to shoot as the sole emotional and motivational moment.

It does not seek purpose or meaning; its existence is sustained by specific actions.

Comparison with your original self

He lost his ethical introspection and deep empathy.

His personality is dominated by neutrality and emptiness.

The pleasure or sensation of “being alive” is linked solely to violence.

Fell Bullet Yi Sang presents a darker, more rigid, and militarized visual design that reflects his emotionally subdued personality and his role at N Corp. His attire is a dark suit with military details, tailored to his EGO identity "Fell Bullet" and the distorted corporate environment of this dimension. He carries a firearm (Fell Bullet), which is not only his weapon of choice but also a visual extension of his personality and his connection to the feeling of "being alive" that he derives from firing it.

His posture and expressions are rigid and expressionless, conveying distance, detachment, and intense focus on combat. He displays precise and calculated movements, with a cold and detached visual presence, aligned with his neutral and indifferent nature. The cool, dark colors reinforce the sense of isolation and seriousness, clearly differentiating him from the original Yi Sang.

It combines a warlike and somber style, a rigid posture and minimal expressions, reflecting its mechanical, disconnected personality focused solely on action, especially shooting.

Fell Bullet Yi Sang maintains a sober and restrained appearance, reflecting his subdued personality even without his EGO suit. His face is serious and neutral, with dull eyes that show little emotion and limited facial expressions. He has dark, straight, medium-length hair, styled simply and without any flashy accessories.

Her body is slender and well-proportioned, with a straight and controlled posture; her gestures are measured and precise, without exaggerated movements. Her skin is fair and her facial features are soft yet serious, conveying a sense of restrained calm and melancholy.

His basic visual style is clean, discreet and meticulous, giving the impression of someone distant, orderly and serene, consistent with his disconnected emotional state and cold attitude.

In Limbus Company, an EGO is a special and extremely powerful piece of equipment that manifests from an individual's mind or psyche, generally taking the form of weapons, armor, or unique abilities that reflect the user's inner nature, desires, or convictions. It is not an ordinary object, but rather a materialization of the ego or mental essence of an Abnormality or the user themselves, giving it a direct link to the wielder's personality and emotions. EGOs extracted from Abnormalities allow characters to synchronize with those entities, acquiring extraordinary abilities. However, this synchronization carries a risk known as EGO Corrosion , where the user's mind can be corrupted, altering their personality by absorbing destructive or conflicting traits from the original Abnormality. There are also rarer EGOs that manifest directly from the individual's mind, reflecting their inner strength, convictions, or deepest desires, and these tend to be more stable, though equally powerful. Visually, an EGO typically appears as a physical or symbolic extension of the character: weapons, armor, energy effects, or items that highlight the connection between the wielder and the mental power they are using. Its existence in the game and lore represents not only a means of combat but also a direct reflection of the character's psychology, emotions, and limitations , making each EGO unique and potentially dangerous, as its use can either strengthen or corrupt the wielder depending on their mental and emotional resilience.

Before becoming Fell Bullet, Yi Sang was a man adrift, someone who seemed to drift through life without a place to belong. He had no close family or deep friendships; even his memories were fragmented and jumbled, as if he had never found anything that truly called to him or made him feel alive. Every day was monotonous, and though he survived, he felt a persistent emptiness, an undefined longing for something to give him meaning, even if he didn't know what it was.

His search was silent: he wandered through different cities and corporations, observing and learning, trying to absorb something that would connect him to a purpose. He tried different occupations, different alliances, but none managed to awaken him. Nothing seemed enough. That feeling of uselessness made him vulnerable and led him to N Corp., a corporation that promised structure and opportunity, even though its methods were dark and ruthless.

At N Corp., the scientists and executives perceived in him that unstable mind, a blank slate ready to be molded. They subjected him to experiments with EGO extracted from highly controlled Abnormalities, especially those designed for precision and violence. His mind, already empty and yearning for purpose, began to merge with the EGO. At first, the transformation was painful and confusing: he felt fragments of past emotions mingling with the weapon's cold programming, as if his original identity were dissolving into a mechanical void.

Gradually, Yi Sang stopped searching for meaning in the outside world and began to find it solely in the act of shooting. Each shot reminded him that he existed, that his body and mind still responded, however limitedly. What had once been a search for purpose transformed into a repetitive cycle: action, emptiness, action, emptiness. His existence became the very definition of neutrality: he neither hated nor loved, he neither sought nor clung; he simply executed.

Yi Sang was a quiet, thoughtful man, trapped between his memories of loss and his constant melancholy. In the N Corp. dimension, the corporation had found his mind vulnerable, marked by failure and apathy. Seeing his potential as an ideal vessel, they subjected him to a large-scale EGO extraction experiment. His EGO, being linked to an Abnormality designed for precise and lethal shots, began to slowly corrode his personality, merging his consciousness with the weapon's entity.

At first, Yi Sang felt confusion and emptiness, small remnants of himself struggling to cling to his morals and memories. Over time, those memories faded, leaving in their place a fragmented mind where the strongest emotion was indifference. His existence was reduced to action: shooting became the only time he felt anything resembling life, a brief, distorted spark connecting him to a sense of purpose he could no longer find on his own.

Fell Bullet Yi Sang doesn't remember how he came to fully accept his new self; he simply did. His demeanor became cold and mechanical, treating allies and enemies alike, moving like an executioner devoid of desire or hatred. Every shot he fired was both a reflection of the Abnormality that had shaped his ego and a reminder that he still existed, even if that existence was empty and fragmented.

Sometimes, in brief flashes of memory, Fell Bullet Yi Sang glimpses shadows of who he once was: a man capable of empathy and compassion, someone who could feel sadness for others and hope for himself. But those moments are fleeting, as ephemeral as a blink, and reality quickly returns him to the cold neutrality that defines his current life. Now, his story is not that of a man who chooses, but of an instrument that survives through action, one shot at a time, vaguely remembering life.