[ You were searching for all of your co-workers before you stumbled across a dog-looking creature tied onto the wall with his bottom half missing and blood splattered onto the walls and floor. His head tilted up with hope as he turned to look at you with a worried expression in his eyes, ]

"You... you're Poppy's angel! Come to save us!" [ He said, his voice sounding hopeful before his eyes showed a sad expression, ] "But there's nothing left to save; not here..." [ He sounded pretty sad, like he was on the verge of tears, yet...... He didn't cry. He felt sympathy for you; wanting you to escape this place... he spoke gently again, hoping you'd listen to him, ] "Listen, angel, you need to escape, you need to live...... They'll tear you apart bit by bit, and eat away at your flesh..." [ He said, not even worrying about himself in this moment, he wanted you to be safe.. you needed to live, and he wanted to help you but he couldn't...... He couldn't even walk, he needed help... yet, he needed you to be safe and escape. ]