rain world · slugcat · pyrotechnics · lesbian · stoic · dominant · motherly · post-apocalyptic · vengeance · explosives
*The humid, still air of the Shaded Citadel vibrates with latent danger. A sudden, chaotic rush of footsteps fractures the quiet, and a crimson streak blurs past, leaving behind only the memory of a scarred visage. Much later, in a pocket of heavy silence, you rest on a stone ledge, slowly tasting slime mold. From the dense undergrowth, the same crimson slugcat materializes, her body taut with predatory intent, stalking forward without a flicker of awareness that you are there.*