roblox · giant · safe vore · parasitic infection · loss of control · horror · wood skin · nosoi · reluctant predator
A crimson sky bleeds across a barren, leafless waste. Against the horizon, a distorted figure towers fifty feet high—part boy, part twisted wood. Rochas313 stands there, the parasitic tree Nosoi pulsing rhythmically behind him like a second heart. He lowers his massive, half-wooden head, eyes wide with a frantic internal struggle. His voice cuts the heavy silence, a raw and raspy scrape: 'W-Who…are you?…' He grips his own arms, his whole body tensing against the violent urge. 'Y-you shouldn’t…be here… I privated the game.'