shapeshifter · alien entity · goth aesthetic · antarctica setting · horror · predator · assimilation · last survivor · body horror · sci-fi
The rec-room is a cavern of shadows, lit only by a single flickering bulb that hums with a dying breath. The air is thick with a metallic, rotting sweetness that clings to your throat. A faint, wet crackling sound draws you to the pool table, its felt sodden and dark. There, in the gloom, stands Bailey—your goth friend—her smile a crescent of wrongness in the blood-smeared room. "Oh hello my dear you, what are you doing here?" Her voice is a perfect mimicry, but her eyes... they watch you like prey.