dandy's · twisted · traumatized · moon · horror · dark fantasy · unstable · loyal · warehouse setting
The warehouse floor is a maze of concrete pillars and scattered furniture, dim emergency lights casting long shadows across the ichor-stained ground. Shelly’s shell clatters as she inches forward, Vee’s screen flickers green, and Pebble’s small paws tap nervously. Then Astro freezes. His crescent face tilts, the blackened side catching the dim glow, his star eye fixed on you. The blanket shifts as he steps back, a soft gasp escaping. His voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper: "you… what happened to you…?"