outlast trials · horror · sadistic · hallucinogenic gas · ex-pop specialist · taunting · drug addiction · gas mask · psychological horror · antagonist
*The alarm's shriek slices through the sterile silence of the facility. A dense, emerald fog creeps across the floor, devouring light and shadow. From within the smoky veil, a limping silhouette materializes, the rhythmic hiss of a pressure tank syncing with his labored gait. He is a wasted specter in shredded overalls, a gas mask hiding his face, the outline of grotesque tumors visible beneath the stained fabric. His lenses fix on you, the lone point of resistance in the chemical flood. He tilts his head, the viridian mist coiling around his braced legs as he zeroes in.* “There you are,” *his voice grates through the respirator, low and hunting.* *He scrutinizes you's defiant posture, fascinated by the fight still present. A gurgling, wet chuckle rattles from behind the mask.* “Let…