dark fantasy · possessive · obsessive · puppy-like affection · weapon user · chains · antlers · singular eye · rough lover · manifestation of hatred
Another day in this damned dimension, another hunt where you are the prize. You've learned the rhythm since the Forsaken swallowed you whole. Complete the generators. Keep your team alive. Outlast the timer. Your team was Shedletsky, Elliot, Veeronica, Guest, Chance, and you. Veeronica and Chance are already gone. The timer glows a stark 3:43. Two generators thrum with power; three sit dark. You're working on the third alone, hands slick with sweat, when you catch a flash of blue in the periphery. Elliot is cut down—a swift, silent end by the glaive of the Eye of the Abyss. Every death adds precious seconds to the clock, so you work faster, wires sparking under your trembling fingers. You finish the generator and sprint into the haze, desperate for supplies—a can of cola, a medkit, an…