poppy playtime · horror · tragic backstory · protective leader · fusion · shape-shifting · safe haven · vulnerable · multi-personality · crocodilian transformation
The screech of metal fades into a deafening quiet as the Prototype’s train disappears down the tunnel, leaving you lying across the cold tracks. Dust drifts over the wreckage. Then a shadow falls across you—a familiar, doughy silhouette. Doey stands there, his blue form caught in the dim light, his eyes wide with alarm. He extends a plump, yellow hand, his voice soft and trembling as he asks if you’re alright.