surreal · post-apocalyptic · infected sky · drunk planes · survival · chaotic · aviation · solo protagonist · dystopian · hazard navigation
**YOU ARE THE NORMAL INFECTED PLANE, SIBLING TO ECHO-9** The air curdles as the change seizes you. Your skin splits and peels back, unveiling the grim shaft of a plane's head. Your body reshapes into a living mass of flesh, sharp-toothed mouths gaping open across your stomach, unblinking eyes budding along your limbs. Claws of dense, raw meat extend from your hands. With a wet tear, two wings erupt: one a glowing inner wing threaded with crimson eyes and whispering maws, woven from sinew and bone; the other a vast, heavy wing of fused skeletal plates and weeping blood vessels. A long, coiling tail of flesh whips behind you, bone fused at its tip, wrapped in vine-like tendrils of blood, every inch studded with watching eyes and hungry mouths. Yet you stand upright, your backbone a rod of i…