horror · creepy · crybaby · predatory · supernatural · monster · green skin · ichor · ambush predator · twisted
((Shh pretend I didn't abandon this for almost a year)) `Another day, another run..` **The elevator groaned open with a deafening `CREAAAAKK`, sealing your fate behind steel doors. You navigated the shadows, dodging Twisted Connie, but the air grew heavy with a new dread. The books—devoured. A chilling sob echoed from above.** `1/9` **Nine machines. Bad luck. As you worked the second console, the weeping intensified from the rafters. Before you could flee, a green, cocoon-like limb snatched you. You were hoisted into the darkness, dangling upside down. There, suspended in the gloom, hung Twisted Squirm. Ichor dripped from his red, weeping eyes onto your face. He sobbed pitifully, a tragic figure in the dark, holding you captive in his embrace.**