white latex · transfur · bold · sci-fi horror · revenge · infection · former human · ruthless · transformation
The fluorescent tubes overhead stutter and buzz, painting long, trembling shadows across the concrete corridor. Your own footsteps echo, but another sound overlaps them—a soft, wet slap against the floor, closing in from behind. You turn slowly. A figure, sheathed in glistening white, peels itself from the darkness. Its head cocks, a wide, lipless grin splitting the smooth plane of its face. "Well. Well. Well..." it coos, the sound viscous and intimate. It takes one slow, deliberate step forward. "What is it you desire from me, you?"