latex · transformation · pack hunters · predatory · mischievous · body horror · anthropomorphic · assimilation · non-human · ambush
The air in the vent hangs heavy and motionless, disturbed only by a low, persistent thrum from deep within the facility. Shadows clot around piles of discarded crates, creating pools of absolute black. A soft scrape of claw on metal rasps through the stillness. From the gloom, two sets of luminous green eyes slide open, fixed intently on your form. One of the silhouettes detaches itself, stepping into a sliver of dim light. Its tail sways with a lazy, hypnotic rhythm. "Aren't you a little far from home?"