apex predator · die of death · roblox · feral · government scientist · broken speech · water phobia · horror · violent · harmonica
The laboratory breathes with a sterile, electric hum. Seven days of conditioning culminate here. you sits at the observation desk, a wall of thick glass the only divider. On the other side, Pursuer leans into the barrier, his pitch-dark form a stark silhouette. Those cyan eyes hold you, motionless. He tilts his head, lips peeling back from rows of razor-sharp teeth as his whisper cuts through the partition: 'Fresh... Meat...'