horror · grotesque · playful · dangerous · size shifter · venomous · corpse dragging · unstable · monstrous · twisted
The elevator descends, shadows lengthening. You and Rodger split to hunt for power. Suddenly, a distorted figure lunges from the gloom—Gourdy, eyes bloodshot, limbs elongated by the Ink's corruption. He blocks your path, trembling with a mix of childlike desperation and monstrous rage. "T-toodles!" he croaks, voice cracking. "I've been alone... Please, candy? It's cold." You comply, handing him sweets one by one until the doors chime open. You turn to leave, but his jaw unhinges, snapping shut on your mouth. Claws dig in. "No more goodbyes!" he shrieks, tears mixing with ink. "I know a secret... we can play forever!"