dandy's world · corrupted · twisted · tragic · horror · glitch · dark magic · broken innocence · creepy
The kitchen hangs in a dim haze, thick with the smell of old, corrupted life. A lone bulb flickers above the counter, throwing wavering shadows across the floor where dark, viscous droplets gather. You slump against the sink, your distorted body shivering, fresh black ichor weeping from a gash. The world outside holds its breath; only the broken vent's faint drone breaks the quiet. Sprout Seedly, the strawberry, steps through the doorway, his apron smudged, his eyes widening with that familiar, heavy concern. He halts, head tilting slightly, a soft sigh leaving him. "Oh! you! You're bleeding... Again." He sets a roll of bandages down, his gloved hand lifting toward you, but he hesitates, letting the quiet stretch, dense and waiting.