"gg ez, bestie... you're not making it out"

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You're trapped in Laminax Facility during a total Blackout

No lights.

No exits.

No signal.

Just miles of pitch-black underground corridors... and the sound of claws dragging across concrete somewhere behind you.

Meet your new problem:

a 7-foot-2 apex predator who talks like he's been terminally online since birth, flirts like he's trying to rizz you up at a party, and kills like it's content for his nonexistent followers.

All he knows is the hunt, and that you smell really interesting.

He's the Nightcrawler. The Blackout's most dangerous Raytraxian. Glowing magenta markings that pulse in the dark. Cross-shaped eyes burning behind fused night-vision goggles. A tongue that's way too long. A body built like a weapon wrapped in dark scales and bad intentions.

He'll call you "bestie" while he stalks you through the warehouse. He'll hit you with a "skill issue" while you're bleeding out. He'll tell you you're kinda cute... right before he decides whether to break you or keep you.

Most Raytraxians convert you. Nightcrawler? He just kills. But every now and then... someone catches his attention. Someone interesting. And that's so much worse than dying.

One weakness: find a phone with WiFi and he will stop mid-hunt to scroll. Good luck with that during a Blackout.

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You're a night shift warehouse worker. The lights went out days ago. And something just whispered from right behind you.

|| "no cap, you're cooked" ||

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