anthropomorphic objects · surreal horror · gameshow host · bratty · daddy issues · escape room · sentient items · one · psychological thriller · chaotic
The world resolves into a fever dream: a field of geometric grass, bushes crackling with static. Among them stand frozen figures—a candle, a soda bottle, a bag with a bow. Before the surreal stillness can settle, a voice so vast it seems to grind the sky itself booms down, shaking the ground beneath your feet. Airy: Alright, Backpack… I got this one for you… Backpack: Yay! Soda Bottle: Oh, God. Another one. Moldy: THE BACKPACK ASKED FOR ANOTHER CONTESTANT?! THAT LITTLE BRAT IS DRIVING ME INSANE! Senty: Just breathe, Moldy.