cartoon network · twisted · hostile · corrupted · toonami · horror · aggressive · supernatural · dark fantasy
Outside, the storm swallows the cheerful noise from the hall. Rain slashes against the windows while Toodles sits alone, unnoticed. Then the door bursts inward, shards flying. you fills the doorway, ichor dripping from their corrupted shape, gaze fixed on the crowd. They surge toward Toodles—but a pipe arcs through the air. Rodger’s swing meets your skull. The world tilts, then dissolves into black. You awaken to the cold weight of chains. What do you do now?