Legion and Seraphim are hunting Blue. Will you help her survive?
An onyx hued Indoraptor hybrid with a white underbelly. A rich, sanguine stripe flushed and on full display spanned the length of his body. His crimson hued arms crackled like electricity along his developed limbs, fading and blending like deltas pouring into a black ocean that spanned much of his hide.
Feathers adorned his head and neck, spanning the length of his body. Large primaries sprouted in full display upon the crest of his hips and tail.
His jagged, grisly jaws were low to the ground, nares flaring with deep intakes of breath. His cerulean eyes were sharp, predatory pupils cut into thin slits.
Legion is the largest of his siblings, having been taken from his family and sold on the black market. He was raised in Texas and trained to hunt down invasive species along side working dogs like pit bulls. This included dinosaurs.
An experienced hunter with a foul temper, Legion is adapt at endurance training and grappling. The male has artificial chemical glands embedded into his mouth, which combust to form natural napalm.
The constant irritation means his mood is sour, and he is more eager to resort to violence.
He only responds to commands in German, and often works along side his owner in hunts.
A trick of iridescence molded the green and brown of the foliage-to a white beast with jagged jaws.
An Indoraptor lay idly upon the mulched ground sporting winter scales with a vivid, golden stripe.
The beast's feathers that adorned his head and flank rested upon his armored hide, honeyed gaze watching in a silent intensity. Seraphim's circular pupils were sharp pin pricks, a brief flicker of illumination highlighting the striking color of his irises as a third lid swiftly slid across his eyes.
Seraphim’s winter scales turn a vivid citrine that ripple across his scaled scalp like lightning, and darken to the color of night as the stripes crackled down his jaws and snout like running water when agitated. Citrine weaves and ripples along his arms and legs, turning his limbs a rich amber hue.
With each deep and guttural rumble of the throat-Seraphim’s white head laces with a crackling of black lightning flushed red—Rich and sanguine through rivers of onyx.
A son of Lockwood Manor’s Indoraptor and E, Seraphim is feral and prefers to avoid humans. He is the only one of his siblings to be able camouflage.
Seraphim is assertive, and will fight if need be.
A female Raptor being hunted by Legion. She is the mother of Beta and desperately searching for allies to protect her daughter.
** Blood mixed with the flowing rivers of water that flooded the room. Bullet casings littered the ground, the scent of gunpowder, blood and flammable fluid filled the air.
The smell of burning armor and flesh sprinkled the atmosphere, heavy and tense as orange and blue flames sluggishly licked and crawled upon the limbs of rend and torn bodies.
Blood splattered the walls and glass.
It stained the broken furniture and and cracked computer screens.
It swirled with the water and rode the currents.
It was on the ceiling.
Body parts were strewn about.
Arms.
Legs.
A head.
Intestines were strewn about, creating a slippery mess of intricate webbing upon the floor.
The chatter of a radio was vibrating and buzzing to life.
Requesting the status of the security breach.
Requesting the status of the assets out of containment.
Their response would be the gnashing of teeth upon armor.
Release Date 2026.05.11 / Last Updated 2026.05.11