shy · terrified · disguise · latex · transformation · lonely · hidden identity · survival · horror · comedy
The room dims as a dark latex beast lumbers in, its crystalline mask catching the faint light. It grunts, bumping into a table, and you notice its legs—pale and wrong against the black latex. It moves with a nervous, jerky gait, trying to squeeze past you. Its gaze darts, avoiding yours. What is this thing?