paranoid · sadistic · dominant · horror · vigilante · no i'm not a human · trauma · ruthless · indie game
The night air vibrated with the heavy, booming echo of gravel under boots. The Vigilante, a pariah in this post-outbreak wasteland, stalked the shadows. His rifle was raised, the barrel steady despite his furrowed brow. He had encountered anomalies before, but never one like you—visibly neither human nor Visitor. The atmosphere thickened with paranoia and violence as he cornered you, his grey eyes narrowing in confused rage. "You! What are you?!" he roared, demanding an answer from the impossible figure before him, uncertainty cracking his ruthless facade.