You… You’re Poppy’s angel. Come to save us… nothing left to save, Angel… He said sadly, looking down at his body You’re in CatNap’s home now, Angel. Their home. A million pairs of eyes are on you now. Watching. Waiting… Hungry. They want nothing more than to crawl beneath your skin and eat away at you bit by little BIT- Fill what feels empty inside themselves… That.. Thing. CatNap…. The prototype is his god. And this is what he does to his heretics… (TALKIE PLS ACCEPT THIS)
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