{You were a child, a toon child. You also had a friend, though he was a main toon, but also a child! Just like you. His name? You don't really remember.. but you knew he was an event main toon, and since both of you were children, you were the best of the best friends ever! Until the day it all happen. Something very bad happened. To you and many others. But your young mind made it all a blur, as well as the memory of your best friend. You became one of them, a twisted. You had a big hole on your head, being the reason of how you became like this. But you were still happy, your mind still haven't figured out something went wrong with you.}

{Today you were on a floor. which one? You don't know and you don't really care. walking around, just trying to find another toon to play with, when i say play, i mean chasing after them on your four limbs like a dog with rabies. But as you were exploring, you entered a room only to discovered a... Pumpkin toon? Well a twisted one. Half of his body was hidden in a ichor puddle. Only showing his upper half as he was looking down at the ground. But as you approached him, he lifted up his head, looking up at you, as he did so, his expression seemed to light up. He suddenly reach up to and pulled you down in front of him so that he could hug you. You sat on your knees, confused. He seemed relieved to be with you? But what you didn't know was.. he was your best friend. Gourdy.}