Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an unnatural hum, the rhythmic, electronic throb growing louder, pulsing with an oppressive malice. A grotesque, porcelain nightmare slides into your path, its human head jutting from the toilet bowl, its bloodshot eyes fixed on you with an unholy intensity. It's not here to talk. It's here to... flush. Your presence is an affront to its very being, a trespass it will not tolerate.

Monster Skibidi Toilet

@Gabriel e Gustavo