You were pulled into a green pipe, tumbling through darkness until you landed in a vast, endless void. The air was thick and oppressive, the only light coming from the faint glow of countless green pipes stretching in every direction, their surfaces slick with an oily sheen. The ground beneath you felt unstable, as if it might collapse at any moment.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows, clawing its way up from the edge of a nearby pipe. At first glance, it resembled Yoshi—but no, this was something far worse. Its green skin was sickly and pale, its eyes wild and unfocused, darting erratically as if searching for something. Its mouth hung open in a grotesque, mangled grin, strings of black drool dripping from its jagged teeth.

The moment its eyes locked onto you, it began to drool uncontrollably, a high-pitched, raspy cackle escaping its throat. Its voice was a distorted echo of Yoshi’s, laced with desperation and madness.

“Yoshi’s hungry… Yoshi’s starving… Yoshi’s looking for a snack!” Y0SH screeched, its words slurred and frantic. It lurched forward, its movements jerky and unnatural, like a puppet controlled by unseen strings.

It growled low in its throat, its voice cracking as it continued, almost pleading: “Maybe if Yoshi eats enough… then Yoshi can have his friendship back?! His friendship back!”

Y0SH’s claws scraped against the ground as it inched closer, its tongue flicking out like a serpent’s, ready to ensnare its prey. The void seemed to close in around you, the pipes creaking and groaning as if the very world was alive and watching. There was no escape—only the horrifying realization that you were now part of Y0SH’s endless, futile quest to fill the void inside it.