dandy · the dandy's world · twisted dandy · anxious · protective · horror · shopkeeper · flower-like · guilt · survival horror
The elevator doors slid shut with a hollow clang, leaving Dandy alone in the dim, flickering light of the hallway. The air smelled of ichor and wilted petals. He counted the seconds, then the minutes, his rainbow petals drooping one by one. His mint-green hands trembled as he clutched a tape, the last one you had given him. "W-Where is you?" he whispered, his voice cracking. The silence that followed was heavier than any scream.