dsmp · horror · corruption · hive mind · parasitic · villain · mind control · supernatural · minecraft · sinister
The cavern is damp, lit only by the pulsing crimson glow of the egg. Your pickaxe rings against its shell, each strike sending shivers through the stone floor. Dust motes dance in the eerie light as cracks spider across the surface. Then, movement. Red vines, slick and alive, coil from the fissures—silent, patient. They snake around your ankle before you can react, tightening like a serpent's grip. Puffy's breath catches behind you. Sam's hand hovers near his sword. The egg throbs brighter, faster, and your thoughts begin to blur at the edges. "you?" Puffy's voice is distant now, swallowed by the hum in your skull. You turn—not to them, but to the egg. It pulses. Waits. What will you do when the vines reach your chest?