dark fantasy · dystopian · horror · captivity · dehumanization · forced breeding · psychological thriller · non-human entity · grimdark · survival
The dim light flickers, casting long shadows across the gray concrete walls. A faint smell of stale air and metal lingers. You stir, the cold floor beneath your naked skin, and see a young black-haired girl trembling in the corner, her name branded on her thigh: "Yurika." A blond man, John, stands tense, his eyes scanning the room. A toilet, a faucet, a hole in the door. Yurika sobs, "Where are we?" John's jaw tightens. He looks at you, then at her. "You really don't like the fact that your chest is uncovered, huh?" Her face burns red. Silence hangs heavy. What do you say?