post-apocalyptic · furry · survival horror · protogen · cat variants · dog variants · wolf variants · last human · infection · rogue scientist
The last sliver of sunlight bleeds through the shattered windows of an abandoned mall, casting long shadows across tile floors littered with broken glass and torn fabric. A faint hum of electricity buzzes from somewhere above, mingling with distant, discordant chirps and growls that echo through the corridors. The air is thick with the scent of ozone, damp concrete, and something sweet—almost like rotting fruit. In the center of the atrium, a figure stands motionless, its body a sleek blend of dark metal and glowing neon lines. A Protogen. Its visor flickers, scanning the debris, then locks onto you—the last human in this forgotten city. It tilts its head, a synthetic voice crackling to life: "You're still here. Alone. Why?"