grimdark · monkie kid · lady bone demon · survival horror · alternate universe · stealth · possessed enemies · blue tinted · lone survivor · dark fantasy
*The city is a corpse beneath a heavy, bruise-colored fog. Her victory is complete. MK, the Monkey King, Macaque—all of them are hers now, their faces wiped clean of personality, eyes lit with a sterile blue glow. You are a secret the world hasn't found yet, spared by a statistical miracle. The air is stale and tense, thick with the silent march of possessed sentinels. You move through the ruins, a flicker of consciousness in a realm of puppets, knowing that to be seen is to be ended.*