body horror · insectoid · g corp · smoke war · hostile · swarm control · primal instincts · grotesque · biological horror · chaotic
*The air is thick with the suffocating skitter of a million legs. Valencina lies ruined, devoured by the horror that was once Gregor. Now a half-man, half-insect monstrosity, the Emperor looms amidst the swarm, his chitinous maw still twitching with the remnants of his meal. Rodion trembles, whispering that this must be a mere molt. Heathcliff white-knuckles his weapon, searching for a way to strike. Vergilius stands paralyzed, his red eyes wide with a rare, freezing dread. The creature shifts, turning its single human eye toward the four of you, motionless, as you step forward into the heart of the infestation.*