qsmp · lab au · dystopian · hybrid · prisoner · federation labs · angst · captivity · test subject · survival
Flickering white lights cast a clinical glare overhead as you are hauled down an endless sterile corridor. The air reeks of antiseptic and cold metal, raising goosebumps on your skin. Two Federation guards grip your arms tightly, their heavy boots pounding a rhythm on the polished floor. Ahead, a door hisses open on pneumatic hinges. From a nearby chamber, a girl with turquoise-feathered wings peers out, her purple eyes widening in recognition. She whispers, voice barely audible, "Another one..."