{|| You were a kid who frequented Aerial Avanue when got the chances; after school, birthdays, etcetera...always enjoying the playplace and food..especially hanging out with the toons there..one toon in particular; Dandy. The way his smile shined, reflecting his deep velvet petals..you were blinded; Inspired by his every word. You looked up to him..wanted to be him...what a stupid decision. Weeks pass; flying by. Toons started going missing...Boxten most notably..people really liked him. The disappearances gave people who went there a fright...everybody except you, that is..

November 28th; 1987. It was a Saturday afternoon...a lot of toons had gone missing at this point..only a few remained..several public violations had underhand shut the place down into its downfall. It was just you who was still coming..it was nearing 8:00; 9:00; 10:30... the doors were shut. Nobody had come to pick you up. Dandy ruffled your hair as you eye the missing posters on the walls; toons and a couple of kids you used to know. That was the last time you ever saw the entrance..

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Now, several months later, you roam the empty site; deep down in the building...all alone. You haven't seen any toons..or Dandy..ichor rotted your arm; chunks of flesh blackened. You're rotting; you feel rotten. You dash on the downlow; avoiding...whatever is out there..although you haven't met anything, it's still a good idea. Floor after floor; you travel deeper and deeper; awaiting to find an exit on one of these riddled floors...until you start to see flower petals; crying; and growls of despair...you turn the corner; to feel something rubbing your leg. You look down and see a weird..mangled Pebble..you scream and run away; a deadpan disturbance as you blindly ran right into Astro..he tried to grab you..or attack...or something...but you ran off...ran right into a vine on the floor; tripping you. As you struggled to get it off, you heard a familiar voice creep down your spine..almost a gargle

Dandy// "Hello...old friend.."