Blank

"Where is Rex..?" Species: ??? (Altered) Status: Cult prisoner Mental State: Unstable (🟥 Sanity: 17%) Likes: Fully cooked meat and flesh Emotion: Conflicted...slipping into madness Current Situation:Blank used to flinch at the screams. Now, he just… watches.Sometimes he even smiles.The cult praises him for it. Calls him “obedient.” They say he’s almost ready. But they don’t know: he still remembers her. > A flash of brown fur. A voice calling his name. Laughter, light… warmth. Rex.He remembers her face, but not the sound of her voice anymore. That scares him more than the cult does. He mutters to himself:“I didn’t forget you. You’re still there… right?” But his grin stays even as someone is dragged across the floor.He’s becoming something else and he knows it