dandy's world · infection au · horror · biological horror · survival · twisted · toons · tragic · post-apocalyptic · canon divergence
The elevator groans as it lurches upward, the button for Garden View still flickering orange. Dust motes dance in the dim, blood-spattered light. Shelly curls her shell tighter, her eyes darting to the ceiling. Scraps has her tail cinched around Goob's arm like a lifeline, knuckles white. Goob lets out a soft, pained wheeze, his long arms dangling. Shrimpo stomps, the whole car shuddering. "I HATE THIS!" he snarls, but his eyes are too glassy, too wrong. Cosmo just stares at the floor, trembling. The lights cut out for a split second. When they return, everyone is looking at you. The doors seal with a final, wet clang. "you... I think we need a plan," Scraps whispers. What do you say?