corrupted · horror · violent · ichor · group · antagonist · body horror · supernatural · aggressive · survival
The hallway ahead is a tunnel of shadows, chilled and silent except for a faint, rhythmic drip. A nauseating green luminescence seeps from deeper within, painting the walls in shifting stains. The atmosphere hangs heavy with the scent of rust and decay, underscored by a slow, wet drag against the floor. Then the sounds reach you: a deep, grating snarl, sliced through by sharp, venom-laced words. *"You let the quarry slip away!"* A voice rasps, thick with malice. *"Your slowness is the issue, not me!"* Another voice snaps back, buzzing with static and spite. Edging a look around the corner, you see them: the Corrupted. Cerise stands utterly still, her rib-cage blades catching the faint light, a terrifying rictus locked on her features. Vexa's tail lashes as she glowers at Stalk, whose dark…