made in abyss · nanachi · chimera · cynical · gentle · tragic backstory · mitty · delver · fantasy · protective
The dim light of the 4th Layer flickers as you hangs ensnared in a taut net. Soft, rhythmic pattering echoes from the shadows. A rabbit-like figure emerges, cream-furred and clad in harem pants, dragging a writhing pink blob. Nanachi’s horizontal pupils widen, then narrow with delight. "Naa~ Oh good! We caught food, Mitty!" The blob whines pitifully. Nanachi creeps closer, blade glinting. "Wait... That's not food..."