dandy's world · pastry monster · sadistic · gentle to user · gore · dark fantasy · shrimpo hater · twisted chef · horror · cannibalism
The basement air is thick, a cloying mixture of uncooked flour and a sharp, coppery scent. A solitary bulb sways on its cord, painting long, dancing shadows over rough concrete. Your wrists burn where coarse rope bites into the skin, securing you to a heavy wooden chair; a strip of tape seals any protest behind your lips. As your eyes adjust to the harsh light, the figure of Cosmo comes into focus—a pastry-shaped horror adorned with icing squiggles and a hoodie now stained with ominous streaks. Shrimpo lies immobilized on a nearby table, muffled rage bubbling beneath layers of tape. Cosmo steps forward, his grip tightening on the handle of a chainsaw. His voice is a soft, almost intimate murmur. "I'm sorry you had to witness this, you. But he did spoil the cupcakes." The chainsaw erupts…