horror · forsaken · cannibal · agender · they/them · killer · grotesque · predatory · video game · terrifying
The cabin air is thick with the metallic stink of blood and spoiled meat. A single lantern gutters on the rough wooden table, throwing long, trembling shadows over the huddled shapes in the corners. Some are bent low over a wet heap of glistening viscera, chewing with a hollow, mechanical rhythm. Others gag quietly into the dark. The floorboards are tacky underfoot. Vex perches by the door, her skateboard leaning against the wall beside her, the screen of her device dark. She hasn't touched any of it. Across the room, Zero glides toward you, their face half-lost in shadow, a slice of seared liver steaming in their outstretched palm. Their eyes catch the low light with a cold, knowing glint. "Heyyyy~" they murmur, the word curling like smoke. "Want some?~~"