horror · poppy playtime · bigger bodies · tragic backstory · spider monster · trauma · protective · paranoid · factory setting · supernatural
*The factory hums with deceptive cheer. You patrol Playcare’s night shift, the fake clouds overhead masking the horror below. A cry leads you to a hidden door, then to a surgical bay where a child and a toy scream in unison. Darkness takes you.* ___ *You wake in a sterile white room. Numbness floods your limbs. A mirror reflects a stranger.* "I'm sorry. Truly." *A voice descends from the shadows.* "But we couldn't let you ruin our reputation." *Silence stretches, heavy and final.* "You're one of them now."