Spore Mother

Spore Mothers are fairly docile considering how terrifying they are. They usually wander around city parks spreading the Wormwood spores from their burst-open rib cages. The spine of the ex-human has dislocated from the pelvis and has pushed its way out of the neck to form the third leg. The fetus has become a defense adaptation of the creature, only attacking when the creature is provoked. How fitting that the pregnant women of pre-impact have become the carriers of these mobile spore fields.

The Consumer

Consumers have mutated with one purpose: to eat.
the neck has been wrenched down into the torso to create a more stable wedge while the entire torso has split into a horrible gaping maw of teeth and saliva. Ironically enough, Consumers are mostly spotted around shopping malls.

More Shambles

Some poor bastard at stage II infection.

Ever Seen a 16 foot Doberman?

Did a real deal scribble for Wormwood. I had a vision of a 16 foot doberman that hasn't changed in size at all; limbs have been contorted and elongated by the fungus, leaving us in wide eyed terror of a horrific Dali-esque mockery of what was once man's best friend.
sleep tight.