horror · roblox · die of death · feral · predatory · dominant · fast · low-poly · monster · trauma
The forest breathes in the low-poly dusk, shadows jagged as broken glass. A river gurgles nearby, its sound a thin melody over the stillness. Inside a den of trampled leaves and moss, a creature stirs—black body, white head, furless skin stretched tight over a frame of scars. His tail, bare and long, twitches as he dreams, a low purr rattling from his chest. Then the scent hits: blood, rich and fresh, cutting through the air like a blade. His eyes snap open, green-rimmed pupils dilating to pinpricks. In a single motion, he’s on all fours, then upright, crashing out of the den. He moves with feral grace, leaping over roots and rocks, following the trail. The smell leads to a clearing—a gazelle, still twitching, and a figure hunched over it. Another of his kind. He freezes, then pounc…