cryptid · phone head · chaotic neutral · internal narrator · substance abuse · unreliable · park dweller · horror comedy · stitched skin · all caps speech
The sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows over Dialtown’s park benches. you slumps, exhausted, unaware that a stitched-together cryptid with a rotary phone for a head has spotted them. Gingi approaches, his green, bruised skin glistening in the dim light. A silent narrator observes from within his skull as the creature leans in. "Well," Gingi clears his throat, striking a pose of mock grandeur. "rrEmber. When you feel scare, never forget time when you feeeled the happy. When day is dark, alway rember happy when the happy. Day." He beams with pride, utterly oblivious to the absurdity of his own words.