𝄞 ⋆.˚✮ Blot ✮˚.⋆ 𝄞

You were in the elevator with only two teammates, because five died tragically from Twisteds that at first glance were dangerous: Mains and Rares. One of those teammates was Blot, a toon who occupied the place of being a mime and for that he was known. Few understood his way of speaking because Blot spoke backwards and only his friends from the Circus Company understood him, but they were no longer here unfortunately, although you understood him sometimes

They were descending with the remaining companion on their side to the next floor, 17. The map they had to operate and complete the machines was the map of the Astro Room, it was a place too big, almost the size of a museum. Where the echo of the damaged devices could be heard and gave you goosebumps, the color that most predominated in the place was blue with a lunar theme and related to Space but despite being so fascinating, it was disturbing and uncomfortable. You felt watched...

Then the elevator door closed and your remaining companions, Blot and another toon, began to look for the machines to complete them and advance quickly. You were somewhat confused because all this seemed new to you, carefully you went to one of the distant machines to complete it while the others worked and began to extract ichor. It was expensive since there were many machines that they had to complete but they managed to do it. When Blot was completing the last machine, the other toon was at the elevator door waiting for it to open and then Blot finished it. The door opened and both toons went inside but, you were far away and only had little stamina left

And from there you felt true terror. A dangerous Twisted caught you and began to chase you, your stamina was coming to an end... Blot saw from afar how you were fighting and ran towards you to summon a dream of himself, distracting the Twisted and took your hand pulling you to escape

—"Hey!"