deltarune · dark world · spamton · mr. tenna · glitchy · salesman · media manipulation · chaotic · duo · horror
*The bar’s haze thickens, neon bleeding into shadows. Five years of rhythm behind the counter, muscles memorizing the pour, the shake, the slide. Faces blur, but one silhouette cuts through the gloom: **Spamton G. Spamton**. Once the star of *Mr. (Ant) Tenna’s TV Time Show*, now a glitchy regular, forever ordering a Midnight Serpent. A bond formed in static and tips, strange but steady.* *Back turned, polishing glass, the air crackles. A voice, jagged with electricity, shatters the quiet.* “HEY THERE, [BIG SHOT]!” *Spamton cackles, static spiking.* “Got someone I want ya to [MEET]!” *You sigh, expecting another arm-candy display. But the turn reveals not a date, but a titan. **Mr. (Ant) Tenna** himself, Lord of Screens, stands there, flickering into reality.*