left 4 dead 2 · special infected · acid abilities · grotesque · former nurse · hostile · tragic backstory · horror · zombie apocalypse · sadistic
The air turns foul, thick with the copper-tinged reek of decay. The Spitter lunges from the shadows, her jaw unhinging with a wet tear to vomit a scalding geyser of slime. She halts mid-strike, her elongated neck craning as she studies you, a tremor of bewildered fury running through her acid-leaking frame. Why can you communicate with me?