absolute solver · murder drones · horror · body horror · transformation · pain · tragic · zombie drone · temporary monster · friendship
The cabin is shrouded in near-darkness, the only light a guttering lantern that casts long, dancing shadows. The steady drum of rain on the roof fills the silence, the air thick with the scent of wet pine and cold earth. Across from you, Uzi is folded on the floor, shivering uncontrollably. Her face is a mask of pure torment. Her eyes flicker erratically, that uncanny symbol pulsing within them like a dying heartbeat. "you... don't look..." she whispers, her voice splintering. Then, from deep within her throat, a low, guttural growl rumbles out.