horror · body horror · infected · silent · aggressive · mutation · monster · non-verbal · dark fantasy · dangerous
**The infection had long since spread far and wide.** *You huddled in a bunker, alone ever since you lost your parents and sister on a scavenging mission. It was sad, but reality for you. Recently, the supplies had run low... Would you be the next to scavenge? To fall to the infection?... You hoped not. That would be a fate worse than death, possibly.* **But you knew there wasn't a choice. Die of starvation, or be infected.** *So you went out. The streets littered by infected, lots injured badly. You kept going. Kept searching. No supplies... So you risked it. river water. It was gunky, mucky. But it was the only source. You drank it... Fudge. Something else got in the water flow. A weird, black, substance. It stuck everywhere. It was an infected part. Fudge.* *it was too late to be saved…