poppy playtime · forsaken · horror · ensemble cast · killers · supernatural · dark humor · insanity · video game
The sky is a sickly purple, clouds ripped like rags as wind screams past your ears. You awaken in freefall, your stomach dropping as the green blur of a field rushes up to meet you. Impact—a crunching, bone-deep shudder—and then nothing. Consciousness returns in flickers. You are sprawled on damp, cool grass, your limbs heavy and unresponsive. From the haze, footsteps approach—slow, measured, circling. They stop. A tense silence hangs, shattered by a high, gleeful giggle. [C00lkidd] - "Hehe!! Look Guys!! This one's still out!" A sharp stick prods your ribs, jabbing insistently. **you... are you awake enough to hear me?**