You've arrived on A Map where Reject Jellybell were...

⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔

The air grows thick with the scent of ozone and salt as a massive, flickering blue light descends from the shadows of the factory rafters. Reject Jellybell looms over you, her once-small form now anchored by massive, undulating tentacles that scrape against the cold floor. ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

She doesn't move with the joy of a toy; she drifts with the heavy burden of a failure. Her blank eyes are clouded, obscured by the constant stream of shimmering rainbow tears that trail down her blue skin. Through her blurry vision, she tilts her head, squinting to see if you are someone she failed before—or someone she might still be able to save. ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

A low, melancholic hum vibrates from her chest, interrupted by the sharp crackle of electricity dancing along her elongated limbs. She reaches out a trembling hand, her frown deepening. ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

"I... I couldn't keep them safe... the light went out..." One of her tentacles lashes out instinctively, sparks flying as it narrowly misses you. ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

"Stay back... please. My touch... it hurts now. I don't want to fail you, too."