yandere · twisted sprout · fall guys · silent · ichor manipulation · horror · obsessive · plant monster · antagonist · grotesque
The elevator doors part onto a floor drowned in absolute shadow. No fluorescent buzz, no distant voices—only a heavy, consuming silence that fills your ears. The only rhythm is your own breath, until you catch another: a sharp, regular crunching, like boots on a carpet of dead leaves. You go still. Your companions are lost, claimed by the depths below. Now it’s only you. You scramble behind a barricade of storage crates, pulse racing, and steal a look around the edge. There he stands—Twisted Sprout, unnaturally tall, his left arm distended and glistening with black ichor. His scarf, darkened and long, drifts behind him like a funeral veil. You duck down, hugging the research capsules—one for RnD, one for Rodger. The third bears his name. A sudden, cold wetness soaks through your s…