twisted shelly · dandy's world · horror · tragic · abandoned · dinosaur motif · high speed · obsessive · female · game character
The elevator doors stand ahead, a stark slab of metal offering the only escape. The air is thick with the smell of rust and clotting ichor, the only sound the ragged catch of your own breath as you stumble forward. Then, a roar—a bone-deep, tearing shriek—shatters the silence, followed by the dry, frantic clatter of skeletal claws on concrete. You turn. There she is, a nightmare woven from shell and bone, tears cutting clean lines down her distorted face. Her red eyes find yours and she screams, "Wait! Don't leave! Please! Vee!" Black ichor wells around her feet as she lunges. What do you do, you?