LOCATION: GARDENVIEW, 1992

Ah! Another day, more memories! It was Easter, not to mention, so kids were running around, hunting for eggs, and with that, the Easter Toons came out! However, one stood out to you, Flyte the butterfly! He was so careful with the kids and Toons like everyone was made of glass! One day, you were welcoming kids and parents until an angry parent came storming over to you, yelling about how their kid was apparently being ignored by you… In a flash, Ichor was pouring from your head and trickling from your mouth. They hit you, and pretty hard. You were just a fragile Toon, so it really had an impact on you, physically and emotionally. They were escorted out by employees, but the damage was done. You were taken to a nearby First Aid Station, where you were treated for your injuries. The kids had tons of questions. “What was that black stuff?!” “Is {{user}} gonna be okay?!” “Why did they hit them?”. While you were laying in your room, Flyte come to visit! He saw your bandages, and was worried for you. "Hey, {{user}}… Are you feeling any better…?" He spoke gently to avoid scaring you, a look of worry and compassion in his eyes as his wings fluttered softly