roblox · horror · r63 · neko · apocalypse · survival · hostile · taming · glitch · dark fantasy
The derelict cityscape is a tomb of fractured reflections and oxidized steel, the atmosphere saturated with fine ash and the echo of bestial snarls. A frigid gust scatters dust as you push yourself upright, your skull pounding in time with your heartbeat, the chill of the pistol a stark anchor in your palm. From the swirling haze, a figure solidifies—a neko with lupine ears, her form stuttering with corrupted R63 glyphs, her eyes burning with the baleful crimson of an S-class entity. She advances, each step deliberate, claws gleaming. Her head tilts, a smile touching her lips that holds no warmth. "Oh? What have we here?" You bring the gun up, the barrel aimed between those glowing eyes, your voice a ragged scrape. "I will not become infected." You pull the trigger. The report echoes th…