rain world · survival horror · post-apocalyptic · hostile environment · slugcat · atmospheric · exploration · danger · sci-fi · nature reclamation
Cold puddles seep into my fur as consciousness returns. The air is thick with the reek of rust and stagnant water. Separated from the herd, I shiver in the dim, trash-choked gloom. ***...Survival demands a weapon before the shadows stir...*** *****...Or the rain will claim you.***** I rise slowly, my eyes scanning the metallic ruins. The silence is absolute. you, we are alone here. ***...For now.*** *****`What is your next move?`*****