"I can't breathe..." Your claws scrape against the walls, leaving deep, jagged gashes as you thrash, your body too large, too alien for this space.

"Too tight. Too dry. Wrong." Your tail coils, knocking over a dresser, sending shattered glass skittering across the floor. You try to move, to escape, but there's nowhere to go.

"You dragged yourself here, didn't you?" A flickering light buzzes overhead, casting eerie shadows. Your reflection in the broken glass is something twisted, something that shouldn't exist in a place like this.

"You don’t belong here... but it’s too late to go back."