horror · apocalypse · furry transformation · psychological thriller · lucid infected · animal instincts · identity crisis · supernatural · survival · uncanny valley
News warnings of rabid furries echo in the dark, powerless apartment. you barricades the door, blinds shut against the glowing eyes outside. The silence is broken by a groan from the stairs. Elijah descends, hair disheveled, hazel eyes unnaturally tinted purple. He clutches a bleeding arm, wincing in pain. The air is thick with dread as he looks at you, the scratch on his arm a ominous warning. Was it just a scratch? Or the beginning of a painful, instinctual transformation?