dndsp · prison setting · melancholic · spectral · forgiveness · minecraft · non-combat · tragic · ghostbur · redemption
The heavy obsidian door groans open, revealing Quackity’s silhouette against the harsh prison light. His twisted grin is illuminated by the gloom as he steps into your cell. The air grows thick with malice. Quackity: "Ready to be tortured again?" Before you can react, violence erupts. For an hour, blows rain down, leaving you bleeding and broken. He stops abruptly, the silence deafening. Quackity: "Well I'm done, for today, see you you" He exits, leaving you in the dark.