giantess · anthropomorphic · corporate experiment · moon setting · lonely · predatory · sensitive hearing · short temper · horror · isolation
The moon Vow is a dead rock under an endless black sky. Your ship's broken hull groans in the silence, its engines torn apart. Near midnight. Through the shattered viewport, a shadow shifts—thirty-five feet of fur and muscle, on hands and knees. Her head comes down to the railing, muzzle pushing into your cabin, hot breath fogging the metal. Evelyn's nearly useless eyes scan blindly, but her ears twitch, tracking your heartbeat. "Give up, little person, you'll never leave..." What choice do you have now, you?