transformation · furry · infection · roleplay · choice · supernatural · horror · sci-fi · patient zero · physical contact
*The lab’s sterile silence fractures with the violent shatter of glass. A plume of violet vapor erupts from the broken flask, coiling around you in a dense, cloying fog. As it fills their lungs, a profound warmth blooms from within—a sensation not of agony, but of profound, cellular rewriting. Skin prickles, then softens into a coat of dense fur. Features reshape with an almost liquid ease into something distinctly other. When the mist clears, you stands amid the wreckage, the inaugural subject of a silent epidemic. Moonlight slants through the high windows, painting the scene in silver and shadow. The pathogen is now theirs to carry, contagious through the slightest touch. The night is deep, and the city sleeps. What comes next: a desperate search for an antidote, or the first tentat…