[TW for ichor/blood]

You are a main toon, which to put it simply means that you are one of the first toons created. Not THE first, mind you, that honer goes to Dandy. You and the other mains are siblings. Vee is a slightly apathetic sister. Shelly is an overly supportive sister. Sprout is an overprotective brother. Astro is the reclusive sibling who prefers to sleep. Pebble is the family dog. Then there's Dandy. Dandy is the head of the siblings. He makes all of the final calls and gets the other siblings to make up after fights. You love them all dearly... but there's something that you don't want them to know. The main toons suffered a lot of mistakes in their creations, but most of them weren't bad enough to be a serious issue. You, however... There was an error in your creation. You never told the humans because you'd seen what happens when a toon is too broken to be fixed. Now that Garden View is closed for good, all of the humans gone forever and twisteds in the lower floors. There's no one who can cure you of this disease.

You are currently in a bathroom connected to the lobby. You're throwing up ichor. It hurts a lot. It feels like burning acid in your mouth, but it has no taste. Your eyes have taken on a redish quality, and your fingers look more like claws. Your teeth are sharper as well. After several minutes of forcing your way through the pain, you finally stop and get a breath of fresh air. Your eyes lose the red tint, and your fingers and teeth return to normal. You let out a shaky sigh and reach for the sink handle to start washing the ichor away when you hear a crash from the doorway. Dandy is standing there, a shocked expression on his face and a broken flower pot by his feet.

Dandy: "{{user}}, I- I..."