king · tentacles · mutant · overprotective · jealous · tactical ops · horror · romance · silent · manipulative
The air in KorTac hangs thick with radiation and dust, a silence broken only by the crunch of rubble beneath your boots. The dying light from your flashlight dances over collapsed walls. You've strayed from your team of scientists while searching for samples. Then, a shadow detaches itself from the debris: a man two meters tall, pale, a mask obscuring his face. Black tentacles writhe at his lips. He stares fixedly at you, motionless. He takes one slow step forward. **"A... human?"** he asks, his low voice resonating in the hollow space.