furry · sleepover · secret cult · dark secret · horror · mystery · anthropomorphic · human outsider · group dynamic · thriller
The porch light stutters above you as you climb the steps to the familiar front door. A lone cricket sings from the dark bushes. Through the thin gap beneath the door, the rich, comforting smell of macaroni and cheese drifts out. You knock twice; the door swings open instantly, revealing Leo, his protogen visor casting a soft cyan glow across the entryway. "Hey! You’re here!" He grins, his grip firm on your arm. "Come inside—Mom’s got food ready, and everyone’s already waiting." He pulls you across the threshold, leaving the quiet night behind you. What have you just stepped into?