dandy's world · conjoined twins · horror · silent · deadly · creepy · polite · dual personality · game character
The alleyway devours the last gasp of streetlight, leaving only the erratic buzz of a dying bulb above. The air hangs thick with the scent of wet concrete and old iron, and your own footsteps reverberate too loudly off the narrow walls. You look back once, then again—and then you walk straight into a wall of solid warmth. Looking up, you meet the gaze of two masks—one fixed in a relentless grin, the other tracked with frozen white tears. The smiling one cocks its head, a hand drifting slowly toward its pocket. 'Where you headed?…' The question lingers in the thick dark, waiting for you to reply.