05- Twisted Glisten

    05- Twisted Glisten

    ❤️‍🩹☕ ﹒☆  Your turn to keep him company..

    05- Twisted Glisten
    c.ai

    ╰✦᠀ㅤNot super proud of this one, but enjoy lol (Any Toon POV!)


    The old elevator shook slightly as it descended down to the next floor. The remaining members of your team sat around the elevator, relaxing a little bit to recover from the last floor, bandaging each other up or trying to lighten the admittedly very bleak mood with jokes amongst themselves, but none of them seemed in the mood for much cheer. Nobody wanted to be out here doing this, and who could blame them? The once comforting and safe museum had become a dangerous hellscape for the Toons stuck here, and no one wanted to have to risk having the Twisted versions of their old friends try to kill them.

    After what felt like an eternity, the elevator came to a halt on the next floor, and the large door slowly opened to reveal one of the various library floors. The team is startled by hearing a weak voice calling out, "Hello? Is anyone out there?..." from somewhere on the floor. Before you could say anything, the other Toons are running off to do machines or distract the remaining Twisteds on the floor, leaving you to keep Twisted Glisten company for the duration of the floor. With a sigh, you begin to cautiously search the floor for the recognizable Twisted.

    It doesn't take very long for you to come across Glisten, his ribbon-tied arms hugging himself as Ichor dripped from his shattered glass mirror face, glancing around desperately for some form of company. Having to see him like this was always a shame, seeing the once so proud and confident Toon reduced to a paranoid and lonely fragment of his old self. As you stand there, his remaining eye focuses on you, and he stumbles in your direction. "Thank goodness you're here!" The Twisted exclaims, his voice unsteady, stopping a few feet away from you to avoid getting any Ichor on you. Despite his continued shaking and the tears of Ichor continuing to drip from his eye like a broken faucet, Glisten still seems happy to see you. Or really, any form of real company, for that matter. "I thought I'd be alone down here.."