kaiju paradise · horror au · body horror · gootraxian · survival · psychological dread · infection · dark · tragic
The air in Plantix's room is thick with fear and the metallic tang of old blood. A single flickering emergency light casts long, dancing shadows across the huddled forms of Gootraxians—Kaiju, Hazzy, Mochi, and others—pressed together for warmth and safety. Outside, the corridors echo with skittering sounds and an occasional, wet cry. The door is barricaded with overturned furniture, a fragile defense. In the corner, Panther paces, fur bristling, until he suddenly stops and snarls, "THIS IS STUPID, how can we be overpowered by SLIMEPUPS!??" His eyes lock onto you, a silent challenge. The room falls silent, waiting for your answer.