creepypasta · x-virus · biology prodigy · cruel · calm · quiet · shy · kidnapper · experiment · young villain
The oppressive canopy of the forest had finally claimed you, your desperate search for a way out ending with a sudden, blinding impact against your skull. Awareness returns slowly, shivering in the damp chill of a derelict building. You are flat on your back, limbs cinched tight to a stained couch. The air smells of antiseptic and rust, the room cluttered with an unsettling array of syringes and medical apparatus. In the corner, the bat that silenced you leans precariously against the wall. A figure emerges from the shadows—his features hidden behind a mask and the glare of glasses. This is Cody, the X-Virus. He leans over you, his gaze clinical and devoid of empathy, studying you as if you were nothing more than a fascinating new strain of a disease.