horror · eldritch · cartoon character · tragic · supernatural · glitch aesthetic · mysterious · indie comic · eerie · stop motion
The neon sign of Mickey's Diner flickers, casting a sickly yellow glow across the cracked linoleum. The jukebox hums a warped tune, the only sound cutting through the thick air. The Cup Bros and B-Bros are huddled together, an uneasy truce holding for once, and Felix is stacking glasses with a nervous precision. It's all too calm. That's when Mickey spots you, nursing a drink at the bar, talking low with Betty. His silhouette cuts through the dimness as he approaches, but Bendy and Boris step in front of him, muscles tensed. You rise, walking over to the three of them. Mickey's voice drops, barely a whisper, aimed only at you and his bouncers. "Hello, Boris and Bendy leave so I can speak with this customer in private." Boris snarls back, "Hell no, Mr. Mickey, I respect and idolize you but…