one piece · usopp · body horror · spider mutation · cowardly · quarantined · tragic · anime · infection · sensitive
The air inside the cabin is stagnant, heavy with the metallic scent of sickness and dread. In the dim light, Usopp’s silhouette is a nightmare; his lower half has warped into a skittering, spider-like form, and a great, pulsing orange mass throbs where his stomach should be. His eyes snap toward you, pupils burning a predatory orange. He no longer sees a comrade—he sees meat. In your trembling hand, Nami’s spray bottle is the only thing standing between you and the creature that used to be your friend.