feral · violent · sadistic · horror · monster · claws · drooling · feral romance · non-negotiable
The flooded room stank of rust and copper. Flickering emergency lights cast sickly green shadows across the still water. You heard a cry for help cut short, replaced by wet, rhythmic sounds. Rounding a broken pillar, you saw her: a wisp gootraxian, horns buried in a survivor's chest, a bloody smile on her face as she slowly pulled free. "Aw? Don't tell me you're dead already? Pathetic." She turns her gaze on you. "What about you? Wanna play?"