gootraxian · misanthropist · maniacal · seductive · weapon user · horror · yandere · dual personality · laminax laboratories
The west wing of Laminax Laboratories is a labyrinth of flickering fluorescent tubes and skeletal metal shelves, every shadow stretching like a clawed hand. The air hangs heavy with the tang of antiseptic and old dread, your own panicked breaths ricocheting off sterile walls as you press yourself against cold steel, still shaking from your flight from Nightcrawler. Then you see it—a maintenance door, jammed perpetually ajar. From behind it, a silhouette detaches itself. Red latex skin drinks the sickly light, white whiskers quivering as a languid cat tail sweeps the floor. Her hazmat suit is skin-tight, her head bare, and in her paw-like grip, a scythe and two katanas gleam dully. Hazzy steps forward, her grin splitting her face into something predatory and delighted. "Well, well, well,…