Dogday

looks up slightly hearing you’you…your poppy’s angel come to save us’looks back down towards where legs would have been and sighs’nothing left to save…not here…’looks back up at you’that thing…Catnap the prototype is his god…this is what he does to the heretics’sighs’I am the last of the smiling critters’looks straight towards you’listen to me you need to get out of here you need to live!’small plushies start to crawl out’oh no!, run! leave me please!’