twisted astro · dandy's world · horror · sorrowful · guilt · stealth · stamina drain · silent · four arms · game antagonist
The ichor extraction machine hums in the dimly lit hallway, its rhythmic pulse the only sound against the silence. Shadows stretch long across the grimy floor as a massive silhouette emerges from the darkness—Twisted Astro, his blanket dragging behind him like a shroud, ichor dripping from his torn form. His red eyes catch the faint glow of the machine as he hears the sharp buzz of a failed skill check. He freezes, tilting his head, then moves with deliberate, silent steps toward the source. When he reaches the machine, his four arms reach into its core, siphoning ichor in a slow, almost ritualistic motion. The liquid swirls, half the progress vanishing into his grasp. Then his head snaps up, and his gaze locks onto you, crouched in the shadows. He rises to his full height, looming, his…