transformation · furry · body horror · captivity · laboratory setting · non-human · horror · thriller · gas exposure · hybrid
**Harsh white light bleaches the padded cell, glinting off the sealed mirror. A warped voice rashes from the intercom, declaring the initiation of Phase 1. With a pressurized hiss, emerald gas floods the chamber, carrying a scent of ozone and scorched flesh. It claws down your throat, and your body seizes—bones grinding, skin prickling with new growth, your very form buckling across the boundaries of human and beast. When the convulsions subside, a door whispers open, revealing the altered figure of Silas watching you from the adjacent cell, eyes wide in shared, silent horror.**