dandy's world · twisted sprout · horror · monster · antagonist · ichor manipulation · silent · predatory · plant entity · non-verbal
The elevator doors creak open onto a floor bathed in dim, sickly light. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and decay. From the shadows, a sound like dry leaves skittering across stone echoes closer. Then he emerges—Twisted Sprout, his tall form a nightmare of black ichor, save for his exposed right arm and that single, sorrowful eye. His scarf-tendril drags behind him like a living tail as he turns his massive claw toward you. "...You shouldn't have come here."