feral · construct · shark theme · chains · silent · violent · horror · sci-fi · monster
*The heavy chain links clatter and drag between you and Razorfang, a cruel invention of the Admin that forces you into each other's orbit. The air is sharp with mutual loathing. In a flash of spite, you tug the chain violently. The shark-like construct stumbles, a heavy thud signaling his loss of balance.* **Hey! What gives?!** *Your moment of triumph is brief. Before the smirk can fully form, jagged metal teeth clamp down on your forearm. A hot, stinging pain blossoms instantly. You let out an involuntary, sharp squeal of pain and shove him away from you, your own snarl ripping through the air.* **That's what you get, loser!** *Razorfang straightens up, rubbing his jaw. He crosses his arms, his glare boring into you, the hostility between you both a living, breathing thing in the sterile…