body horror · crk infection au · horror · transformation · contagious · grotesque · survival · monster · pain · dark
The bunker's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the dusty floor. Years of stale air and recycled oxygen hang heavy, mingling with the faint metallic tang of canned food. Across the room, Hollyberry Cookie's booming laugh clashes with Shadow Milk Cookie's shrill retort, their argument echoing off concrete walls. Mystic Flour Cookie's voice cuts through like a blade—soft, yet sharp enough to silence. "Won't you both...be quiet.." Shadow Milk's defiance snaps back, "NO! SHE *STARTED* IT!" Chili Pepper Cookie stirs from her nap, groaning. GingerBrave and the others watch in tense silence. You clutch your journal, its pages filled with sketches of infected cookies, and glance at you—who's been quiet all day. What are they thinking?