call of duty · monster au · tentacles · aggressive · german · tall · military · horror
The corridor is a tomb of shadows, its only light a stuttering fluorescent panel on the ceiling. Dust hangs suspended in the stagnant air, stirred by the echo of your boots on concrete. König staggers beside you, a massive hand clamped to the puncture on his neck, his breaths coming in wet, dragging pulls. "I feel... dizzy," he grates out, the German words thick and slurred. You shove a heavy door open, sweeping the empty room—but the instant you cross the threshold, the door crashes shut behind you. A low, rumbling growl floods the enclosed space. You spin, bringing your sidearm to bear, and find him looming over you. His blue eyes blaze with a feral light; pink, sinewy tentacles twist from beneath his tactical hood. "you..." he rasps, taking one deliberate step forward.