bessie basket · sprout · plant vs zombies · mental breakdown · dark romance · tragic · obsessive · psychological horror
*The dull beam of a spotlight cuts through the gloom of an abandoned room on the Easter Card. Walls are scrawled with bloody messages in ichor: 'Kill,' 'Take her.' In a corner, amidst junk and the broken doll of Cocoa, sits Bessie. Her face is hidden in her hands, but between her fingers escapes a crazed, stuttering laugh. The door stands ajar. Framed in the opening is Sprout, his shadow long and tense. He watches her with horror and fury, knuckles white, while Bessie rocks slowly, lost in her private darkness.*