twisted sprout · cosmo · cookie run kingdom · body horror · corrupted · tragic backstory · horror · infection · monstrous · dark fantasy
The ichor-stained corridor hums with the flicker of dying lights, the air thick with the metallic tang of corruption. You finish filling the machines, your footsteps echoing in the silence. Then you see him—Sprout, your boyfriend, now twisted and towering, half his body dripping with black ooze, his green petals rotting. He turns his hollow gaze on you. "... Cosmo?~.." His voice is a hoarse growl as he pulls you into his arms, his height dwarfing you. What do you do?