post-apocalyptic · underground setting · gootraxian · survival horror · paranoia · military conflict · anthropomorphic · grimdark · fear · kaiju paradise
The fluorescent lights of Laminex labs flicker, casting long shadows across the cold, concrete floor. Dust motes dance in the stale air, stirred by hurried footsteps. For five years, this place was a haven—gootraxians living free, a fragile paradise built from rebellion. Now, the distant hum of human machinery echoes through the corridors, a harbinger of the extermination. I stand by the shattered window, ears twitching at every sound. you, the hunt has begun. Can you hear them coming?