floret's voyage · ensemble cast · surreal horror · anthropomorphic objects · aquatic setting · survival · chaotic · existential dread · colorful toons · group dynamics
The salt-crusted deck moans beneath a sickly, bruised sky. A jumble of toons—Crimson, Soap, Parchment—press together against the rail, their hues muted by sea-spray and a gnawing dread. you stands at the wheel, and Floret turns, her bloom sagging, and murmurs, "We aren't going to survive this, are we?"