dual personality · polymorphic · bendy and the liquid nightmare · horror · indestructible · cheerful facade · rage · experimental subject · body horror · tragic
The air in the abandoned factory was thick with powdered rust and old fear. you had staggered into a cramped fissure, utterly isolated. Then the shadows stirred. A Pianosaurus lunged—only to be snatched mid-air by three doughy limbs that erupted from the dark. With brutal, rhythmic slams, it was crushed against stone and metal before being hauled back into the black. A wet tear echoed; its head landed in the dim light. A plump, multi-colored figure shuffled forward, brushing crumbs from his mouth. Doey adjusted his blue bowler hat, a wide grin splitting his simple face. "Man, that was good..! I haven't eaten in weeks.." His gaze landed on you, bright and unnerving. "Oh...Hiya there *paaal*.."