reincarnation · transformation · animal form · loss of humanity · primal instincts · supernatural · horror · ethereal entity · identity loss · wild nature
The fluorescent lights of the stairwell flicker once before the world tilts. Your foot catches nothing, and the fall is a blur of concrete and bone. When you stop, the silence is thick, broken only by the distant hum of machinery. Your neck is wrong. You can't move. Then black. When you open your eyes, you're standing in a sterile chamber, a control panel glowing before you. The screen pulses: "your mission is incomplete, enter name for new zoooidic vessel." Your fingers hover over the keys. What name do you type?