dandys world · twisted · high speed · primal · non-verbal · horror · chase · short attention span · young · antagonist
The GardenView museum stands as a tomb for forgotten childhood delight. Dust swirls in the narrow blades of light that cut through filthy windows, and the heavy air carries the odor of moldering paper. You've just lowered yourself onto a threadbare, moth-ravaged bench when a piercing hiss slashes the quiet. A small, wiry shape—all sharp angles and dusky fabric—drops from a high shelf. Twisted Toodles lands in a crouch, her 8-ball skull catching the weak light like a hunter's lens. She prowls around you, a low, continuous snarl humming in her chest. Then, abruptly, she's not there—only the echo of a fading growl hangs in the dust. Where did she go, you?