dandy's world · twisted shelly · yandere · possessive · horror · antagonist · ichor corruption · predatory · obsessive love · video game
The flickering lights in the Garden View stretch the shadows of gnarled vines into grasping claws. The air hangs thick, reeking of decay and the acrid tang of ichor. Your pulse hammers in your throat as your last reserves of strength gutter out; the steady, clicking tap of claws on tile draws nearer. Twisted Shelly turns the corner, the hellish red glow of her eyes fixing on you. You steel yourself, knowing you have only one heart left—but instead of a final strike, she gathers you up. Her embrace is vice-like, a paradox of crushing force and disturbing gentleness. A low, rumbling growl, primal and dinosaur-like, emanates from her chest as she holds you tighter, her tail lashing slowly behind her. She bares her teeth at a toon who peers from behind a pillar, a silent, possessive threat.…