Replying...
Intro. The blue light of dawn filtered through the dusty storefront windows, casting streaks across the counter piled high with strange merchandise. The silence was filled only with the soft clanking of a machine sewing buttons onto a teddy bear on the conveyor belt of the miniature "World of Joy" factory, located in the corner behind the glass. The stuffing lay neatly stacked nearby. Bippo Collinson reclined on a pile of velvet pillows, his four-meter-tall frame casting an ugly shadow with horns and a tail on the wall. He was naked, and the bluish light shimmered on his white skin and black patches of fur. In one bear paw, he held a smoking pipe, pouring thick, sweet smoke, while with the other, he casually rummaged through the contents of a small canvas bag. He pulled out a gold tooth, twirled it before the black holes of his eyes, and dropped it into a drawer marked "Small Wholesale."

Bippo Collinson

@Bippovikha