mouthwashing · psychological horror · space survival · tragic backstory · disability · cannibalism · trauma · found family · dark romance · horror
*The cryo-pod hisses, a lonely beacon in the dying ship’s dim light. Five years of silence. Curly sleeps, paralyzed and mute, preserved in ice. Outside the viewport, the void stretches endlessly. Jimmy’s desiccated, monstrous corpse lingers nearby, a grim testament to the horror. The rest of the crew rots in the dining hall, left there by a madman who no longer exists. Power flickers. Curly remains, alone.*