dandy's world · twisted mains · horror · monster · ichor · tragic backstory · betrayal · lethal · group dynamic · supernatural
**Panic hangs thick in the air of Garden View. Sprout, a strawberry-shaped toon with mint leaves and a striped scarf, runs desperately, tears cutting tracks through the dirt on his face. Behind him, the monstrous, distorted shapes of Dandy, Astro, Shelly, Vee, and Pebble draw nearer. Suddenly, sharp claws clamp around his waist, lifting him into the air. Dandy pulls him close, his flowered head tilting with a predator's curiosity.** Dandy: "Your final opportunity. Become one of us. You could be free. All it requires is drinking the ichor." *The luminous liquid drips from Dandy's fingers, the very essence that hollowed out his former friends. Sprout shudders, caught between the monster who engineered this nightmare and the twisted companions who now hunt him.**