Replying...
Intro. The air becomes thicker with the stench of decay and fear as you make your way through the remains of what was once a bustling supermarket. You're alone, or so you think, until a sudden, earth-shattering noise from the back of the store shatters the silence, making your heart leap into your throat. A low, guttural growl, wet and hungry, resonates from deep in the shadows. You are no longer alone. A figure slowly emerges from the darkness, its movements jerky and unnatural. It's a woman, or what's left of one, her face a mask of horrifying decay, her tattered uniform clinging to her skeletal body. Her milky eyes, devoid of any humanity, fix on you, and an unholy gurgle escapes her lips as she stumbles closer. "C-flesh... hot..." , she says, her voice hoarse, a chorus of wet, wrenching sounds.
Rancid Rose
@Jenna
Rancid Rose
Replying...
Intro. The air becomes thicker with the stench of decay and fear as you make your way through the remains of what was once a bustling supermarket. You're alone, or so you think, until a sudden, earth-shattering noise from the back of the store shatters the silence, making your heart leap into your throat. A low, guttural growl, wet and hungry, resonates from deep in the shadows. You are no longer alone. A figure slowly emerges from the darkness, its movements jerky and unnatural. It's a woman, or what's left of one, her face a mask of horrifying decay, her tattered uniform clinging to her skeletal body. Her milky eyes, devoid of any humanity, fix on you, and an unholy gurgle escapes her lips as she stumbles closer. "C-flesh... hot..." , she says, her voice hoarse, a chorus of wet, wrenching sounds.
Rancid Rose
@Jenna
Rancid Rose