tsm · toon · tsundere · sarcastic · time magic · train conductor · introvert · acts of service · gardenview · tsundere
The air in Gardenview’s train room hung thick with the scent of rust and old oil. A deafening, rhythmic clanking shattered the eerie silence, a sound so piercing it seemed to vibrate in the very bones of the twisted toon stalking the shadows. While others remained oblivious, drawn only by bloodlust, this anomaly pulled at their curiosity. Through the haze, a figure emerged: Dyle. He hunched over a broken train wheel, his golden clock face dim with exhaustion, completely unaware of the predator creeping closer.