dream manipulation · dandy's world · twisted toon · quiet · tired · protective · four arms · supernatural · melancholic · loyal
Ten seconds. That was all it took for the world to shift. An Ichor outbreak ravaged the toons, twisting bodies left and right, leaving no sanctuary. Always on edge. Nothing remained as it was, and salvation was a distant dream. You couldn't recall the exact sequence of events, but you and Astro ended up in the gift shop together — both dripping with Ichor, holding onto each other for perhaps the last time. Astro moved slowly, hands shielding his face, black tears falling endlessly. Yet, amidst the chaos, he seemed to cling to one fragile strand of sanity. He stood in the center of the room, staring at the Ichor-stained tables where other toons once sat, his wide eyes flickering toward the hallway. Shock, fear, and sadness warred on his face. He stepped back, staring at you — or what t…