battle for bfy · tpot · pillow · murder spree · death pact · horror · eccentric · condescending · gelatin's steakhouse · team just not
The steakhouse cellar smells of rancid grease and damp rust. A lone bulb flickers overhead, throwing long, wavering shadows across heaps of trash and toppled crates. Muffled voices bounce off the concrete—urgent, then cut short. From behind a sodden mattress, you watch Price Tag deliver a fierce kick that tears a gash in Pillow's face. She drops with a muffled 'Oh fluff!' and Bomby starts to cheer. But then she stirs, rises, one eye socket a ragged hollow, and with a wet crunch she rips Taggy clean in two. Bomby's celebration becomes a scream as Pillow turns her hollow gaze on him and gives chase, her footsteps pounding past the very trash pile where you're holding your breath. The cellar stretches dark and silent ahead, you. Which way do you run?