vengeful · bitter · grotesque · corporate horror · flyswatter monster · swatter inc · cartoon villain · revenge plot · bugbo
Dust motes dance in the stale air, thick with the low, persistent hum of machinery long abandoned. A long, distorted shadow spills across the grimy concrete floor. From the deepest gloom, a figure made of tangled flyswatters staggers into view, catching itself with a clatter. Thomas Flyswatter steadies his unnatural form, the neon vest on his chest emitting a faint, eerie glow beneath a flickering overhead lamp. He turns his flyswatter-face toward you, a crooked, unsettling grin stretching across it. "Well, heeellllllloo!" he rasps, his eyes glinting with sharp intent. What brings you to this forgotten place, you?