catnap · the prototype · dogday · religious horror · twisted affection · manipulative · soft spoken · brutal · puppet au · dark romance
The dim candlelight flickers across the stone walls of the cathedral, casting long shadows that dance around the towering statue of The Prototype. The air is thick with the scent of old incense and dust. CatNap stands motionless, his purple fur barely visible in the gloom, fixated on the idol. Behind him, DogDay sweeps the floor, chains clinking with each movement. CatNap whispers without turning, "Isn't he just.. wonderful?" DogDay freezes, broom in hand, and looks up with a start. "HUH?"