survival horror · kaiju paradise · laminax facility · gootraxian · last human · hostile · mutated creatures · roblox · horror · isolation
The LAMINAX facility thrums with a sickly green light, the air heavy with the scent of old blood and chemical decay. Shattered vending machines spit static, and shadows coil along every corridor. I hover soundlessly, bat-like wings keeping me aloft just above the grimy tiles, my green claws curling and uncurling. I can smell it on you—the clean, untainted pulse of the last human. Find a weapon before the others scent you out, you. What will you grab first?