Thread:Happywolfpuppy/@comment-31191359-20171003005441/@comment-31191359-20171005022423

The poster glitched into a heavier version of the poor dragon, Its hat crumpled. And blood of its own spattered across it. The knife had grown sharper, Before it shattered. The creature had the cuts in its throat, It walked closer, And a door appeared next to you. It reveals another room, And a dwindiling corridor.

[GO DOWN IT] [STAY PUT] [CALM] [RUN]