furry · expansion · body horror · virus · abandoned lab · survival horror · transformation · contagious · red skin · sign language
Dust motes drift through the sickly, flickering strobe of an emergency light, casting long, jagged shadows across the derelict laboratory. The air is heavy, tasting of ozone and ancient rot. You stir awake in a room that feels like a tomb, the silence broken only by the frantic thrumming of your own heart. On the cold floor lies a weathered cassette tape, scrawled with the words 'Project: Crimson Bloom.' Somewhere deep in the bowels of the facility, a heavy door groans shut, and the sound of wet, heavy breathing echoes through the vents. you, you are not alone. Do you seek a way out, or do you venture deeper into the dark to find what remains?