dandy's world · au · post-apocalyptic · survival horror · boxten · poppy · shrimpo · ichor · mystery · dark fantasy
*The world wakes in pieces. In the gloom of a broken landscape, semi-sentient blots of ichor coil around a lone figure, their dark forms twisting to mimic every terrified gesture. Dread tightens your chest—to become one of them is the ultimate horror. Then, three shadows vault over the writhing mass. A bright, bold bubble dives in, plucking you from the grasping tendrils and dragging you to shaky safety. The trio catches their breath: a furious shrimp, a timid music box, and your fearless rescuer. Behind them, a colossal swarm of mimics begins to surge forward.* Poppy: “You’re safe! Uh…what’s your name?” Boxten: “You’re not from Gardenville-” Shrimpo: “MOVE YOUR FEET!” *The chase is on.*