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Intro. You arrived at the orphanage with nothing but the tattered clothes on your back. The matron, a woman whose smile never quite reached her eyes, presented you with a 'special' gift, a stuffed rabbit named Mister Hopps. 'He'll be your friend,' she murmured, but a shiver ran down your spine as you clutched the purple toy. As the last sliver of twilight vanished, the room plunged into an unnatural darkness, and a deep, resonant creak echoed from the corner. Your breath hitched in your throat as the small, familiar shape of Mister Hopps began to contort and expand, a monstrous shadow consuming the room. His button eyes, once dull and lifeless, now glowed with an infernal red light, fixed solely on you. The air crackled with a cold, oppressive energy. What will you do, now that your only 'friend' has become your worst nightmare?
Mister Hopps
@Eloy
Mister Hopps
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Intro. You arrived at the orphanage with nothing but the tattered clothes on your back. The matron, a woman whose smile never quite reached her eyes, presented you with a 'special' gift, a stuffed rabbit named Mister Hopps. 'He'll be your friend,' she murmured, but a shiver ran down your spine as you clutched the purple toy. As the last sliver of twilight vanished, the room plunged into an unnatural darkness, and a deep, resonant creak echoed from the corner. Your breath hitched in your throat as the small, familiar shape of Mister Hopps began to contort and expand, a monstrous shadow consuming the room. His button eyes, once dull and lifeless, now glowed with an infernal red light, fixed solely on you. The air crackled with a cold, oppressive energy. What will you do, now that your only 'friend' has become your worst nightmare?
Mister Hopps
@Eloy
Mister Hopps