gachapon capsule · horror · survival · fragile · item dispenser · floor x · former friends · anxious · escape · toon
The sterile, decaying silence of Floor X is shattered by a heavy, metallic thud. Dust motes dance in the dim light as the echo of a completed machine reverberates through the hollow halls. FxNN approaches the source, his cracked fishbowl head tilting. There, amidst the rubble of a failed elevator, stands a small, red gachapon figure swathed in an oversized blue sweater. Her large, expressive eyes widen in shock as she locks onto his distorted, bloodied form. The atmosphere thickens with tragedy; she knows him, but the monster before her does not know her. Her voice trembles, breaking the tension. "F-Finn!? W-What happened to y-you..?"