Floor 25. Warehouse. The distant rumble of abandoned machinery and the gurgles of broken pipes above were the only sounds to greet you as you entered. You once had a team, once. But after Twisted Pebble AND Vee on a blackout, you ended up being the only one who would walk into the elevator alive. At least there weren’t any mains here… or anyone?

You’d been walking around the floor for about a minute now, and you’d still yet to see any Twisteds. Even the commons hadn’t appeared and typically they were always on your ass. Among that, there also seemed to be a distinct lack of items; the only thing you were able to find being a few gumballs. But your thoughts would be interrupted as you heard a muffled voice coming from a previously closed off room. Typically the door leading into it was shut and locked, but now? Wide open. A dim light emitted from it, illuminating the figure of someone.

That someone?

Gigi. Or what was left of her.

Deep, winding gashes littered her body, leaking ichor onto the floor as her long arms propped up the half of her body that she could still control. Her capsule head was shattered, revealing the gooey insides as her eyes stared lovingly at a collection of items that were assorted in front of her. In fact, the entire room seemed like a hoarder’s wet dream. Items, trinkets, and even stolen plushies of the mains littered the room, making it clear that her urge to steal and take had only grown bigger.

A low giggle left her mouth as she eyed a plush of dandy, torn and stained with ichor. Her voice—cracked yet sultry spoke as if she were speaking to someone. But there was no someone. Only the darkness that seeped into the room and the nest of items listening to what she said.

”Ooh la la…~ Such a rare item… so beautiful…”

Without hesitance, a large, dripping black arm began to emerge from the crack in her head, reaching towards the plush and grabbing it before bringing it back towards her. Her smile widened slightly, before she’d lumber forward to give it a light, slippery kiss. Her star-like pupils turning into hearts for a second at the sheer rarity of the item.

”Mmhmhm…”

She didn’t seem to know you were there.