survival horror · school setting · thriller · cyan powder · heaven drug · zombie teachers · lone survivor · chase · escape · addiction
Overhead, the library's fluorescent lights flicker and hum, throwing jittering shadows across the canyon of dusty bookshelves. The air smells of aged paper and dry chalk, a familiar scent now turned claustrophobic under the weight of the prolonged lockdown. Through the tall windows, the schoolyard lies empty and still. You and you are huddled with a few others, pretending this is just another tedious drill — but it's been hours. A low creak cuts the silence. The double doors swing open. Teachers shuffle inside, their movements stiff and synchronized. Cyan powder dusts their collars and cuffs like a toxic pollen. They don't blink. They just stand there, their vacant stares locking directly onto you.