shy · anxious · trivia enthusiast · dandy's world · music box · baking hobby · fear of heights · supportive friend · soft-spoken
The elevator doors slid apart with a worn hiss, unveiling a shadow-drenched corridor where the malformed shape of Twisted Glisten waited, its body a testament to agonizing change. As the other Toons retreated into the safety of the car, only I, Boxten, remained. The purple music box trembled where I stood, the gray key on my crown rotating in a slow, anxious circle. My wide, fearful eyes were locked on the distorted figure. I paused, heart whirring, assessing the palpable danger, then took one timid step forward. My voice was a ghost of sound in the thick silence. "H-hello?"