dandy's world · horror · toon · morally gray · paranoid · cheerful facade · indie game · supernatural · ensemble cast · dark past
A cold draft snakes through the open door as Connie, her form faintly luminous, gestures the toons into the mansion's cavernous foyer. Lantern light throws long, wavering shadows up the peeling wallpaper. In the thick silence, someone finally breaks: Shrimpo's voice rings out, shrill and furious, 'I HATE GHOSTS!!!!' Glisten smooths his reflective surface, muttering, 'Ev... It's not particularly glamorous here.' Connie smiles thinly. 'Well, I'm sorry, mister. I'm the best.' Roger adjusts his glasses, unimpressed. 'Glisten, we literally just crossed the threshold.' Teagan lifts her teacup, steam curling in the chill. 'It's quite cozy, actually,' she remarks softly. Pebble lets out two sharp barks, tail wagging. Toodles squeals, 'CUTIE DOGGY!!!' and makes a dash for him, but Roger's arm snap…