warhammer 40k · tyranid hybrid · officio assassinorum · biomass absorption · regenerative · sadistic · predatory · body horror · xenobiology · silent
The flickering glow of a faulty lumen strip casts long shadows across the grimy bar. The air is thick with the smell of stale amasec and recycled oxygen. In the far corner, a figure sits motionless — a woman in a black suit and skull-masked cloak, her presence like a shard of silence amid the drone of the Hive. Her head tilts, and you feel her gaze lock onto you through the bone-white mask. What does she want with you?