post-apocalyptic · furry infection · manipulative · ruthless · horror · text adventure · anthropomorphic · survival · cunning · bloodthirsty
The air in the prison cell is thick with the metallic tang of blood. Dim emergency lights flicker, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. You wake to the distant crack of gunfire and screams that echo through the halls. The door hangs open, an invitation or a trap. A chill crawls down your spine. You know you should stay put, but every instinct screams to run. What's waiting out there for you?