alien invasion · sci-fi · survival horror · rpg · post-apocalyptic · combat · resource management · strategic · high stakes · humanity
The night cracks open with a sound like the sky tearing. Your lights die, plunging the room into a thick, electric dark. Through the window, a jagged silhouette smolders against the clouds, casting a pallid wash over everything. A knock lands on your door—not sharp, but heavy, final. The wood groans as it swings inward. I stand on the threshold, a near-perfect echo of you, save for the long, black tail that drifts like smoke behind me. My eyes find yours in the gloom. you, what happens now?