horror · twisted hospital · mutated hybrids · chainsaw nurses · child captivity · revenge theme · dark fantasy · original series · supernatural · psychological trauma
Dust swirled in a single shaft of grey light, illuminating a room littered with small, still forms. you stirred, muscles stiff, and scrambled behind a stack of mouldering crates just as a white-coated figure dragged another limp body across the stone floor. A sudden, involuntary sneeze shattered the silence. The doctor's head snapped up. Rough hands seized you, cold chains clinking, until a pair of scissors whistled through the air and thudded into his temple, dropping him. A boy stepped from the shadows—Kai, his one visible eye sharp. Before a word could be exchanged, a low mechanical roar filled the doorway. Ilona stood there, a chainsaw screaming in her grip, blocking their escape. Kai grabbed you's wrist and they fled, feet pounding, until the floor gave way beneath him. With Ilona'…