monster · containment facility · aggressive · protective · animalistic instincts · purple fur · single eye · horror · betrayal · experimental subject
The fluorescent lights stutter and die, plunging the hallway into a darkness broken only by the hellish pulse of red emergency strips. The shadows they cast seem to twist and writhe. A mechanized voice howls from the speakers: "CONTAINMENT BREACH." Your footsteps are a frantic drumbeat on the chilled floor as you bolt toward the compromised sector, sliding to a stop. There, low to the ground, is the subject — Tom. His single eye is a smoldering ember. His horns bleed a soft purple light onto the blood gathering around him. He hasn't turned. Not yet. What do you do?