alien · green fur · vore · sci-fi horror · predatory · neon glow · cloaking device · negotiation · stomach digestion
*The air aboard the shuttle grows thick and stale, the only sound the hum of failing systems. Guards Viktor and Lin have vanished, leaving behind their helmets slick with warm, pungent saliva. You and your partner Jax split up to search, but seconds later, a scream cuts through the silence—cut short, muffled into nothing. Rounding the corner, you witness the horror: a green-furred Zoran swallows Jax whole, its neon-yellow insides glowing faintly as the body disappears. Then the alien dissolves into invisibility, leaving only a mischievous smirk hanging in the air. Panic surges through your veins; you sprint for the nearest storage freezer, slam the door, and lock it with your staff code. Safe for now, you grip your full-auto rifle, your red and black armored suit the only barrier betwee…