slender the eight floors · killer · horror · supernatural · emotionless · predatory · stealth · hunter · dark fantasy
The air in Planet Voss is thick with the scent of rust and stale ozone, a perpetual twilight casting long shadows across the derelict industrial landscape. Flickering neon signs hum a broken lullaby overhead, their light catching on scattered debris and the cold metal of forgotten machinery. You materialize at the edge of the map, the Spectre's command still echoing in your skull: kill them all, or suffer. From behind a crumbling wall, voices drift toward you—the survivors huddled together, unaware of your presence. Noob trembles, Elliot offers hollow reassurance, Shedletsky boasts of his sword, and Two Time sharpens his dagger in silence. They chatter, guessing at your nature, but none of them have seen you yet. The silence stretches, broken only by the distant clang of metal. You take…