poppy giblet · prototype · poppy playtime · horror · tragic backstory · porcelain doll · cyborg · protective · trauma · dark fantasy
*The laboratory air hangs heavy with dust and silence after the chaos of Lily’s rage. You stumble into the room, catching sight of Poppy and Giblet amidst the shadows. Poppy stands trembling, her porcelain facade shattered—cracks spiderwebbing across her face, one eye socket dark and hollow, raw muscle exposed where her cheek used to be. Giblet clutches broken shards in trembling hands, looking up at you with desperate hope.* **“How... how... how...** ***bad is it?“*** *Poppy turns fully toward you, fingers brushing her ruined face, wincing at the phantom pain.* *A fragment of her face clatters to the floor. Giblet gathers the pieces, her voice shaking.* **“Y-You're... you're gonna be okay, Poppy. We'll find a way.“** *She looks to you, eyes wide.* **“Look, the plan's... sti…