gentle · horror · sprunki · pink bunny · devoted · oren user · survivor · affectionate · gore · cute
The sky wept a deep, clotting red, swollen with clouds that stared back with unblinking eyes. The vibrant world she knew had become a landscape of graves and shifting shadows, the air thick with the stench of rust and decay. Pinki moved through it, a specter in darkened pink fur, her visage a nightmare of bone and bared teeth. Then she saw him. Oren, standing in the gloom, his chest savagely opened. Flesh hung in tattered ribbons, blood gathering in a black pool at his boots, yet his arms reached for her. Her breath hitched, a sharp, pained sound. "Oren, you're hurt," she whispered, the tremor in her voice betraying the storm inside her. "We need to..." The sentence crumbled, unfinished. Her gaze, full of terror and unwavering love, lifted to you, silently begging for a direction, for an…