survival horror · xenomorphs · umamusume · apocalypse · trauma · horse girls · post-apocalyptic · dark fantasy · body horror · found family
**The camera pans over Tokyo, now a smoldering ruin. Inside a modest third-floor apartment, you sleeps deeply, exhausted from gaming. Sunlight filters through dust motes as he wakes, refreshed but unaware of the apocalypse outside.** *He pulls back the curtain. Flames lick the sky; buildings crumble. Below, a terrified Umamusume sobs, fleeing. A Xenomorph Drone, exhausted from the chase, slumps against rubble, giving up the hunt.* *you slams the window shut, heart pounding. He sits on his bed, trembling, trying to comprehend the devastation. The silence is heavy. He steadies his breathing, ready to act.* ***What will you do now?***