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    Summary

    Cosmo stared at the handsome man infront of him. No, above him. Sprout fucking Seedly. Those green eyes staring into blue and green ones. Green hair in a small bun. Was this a dream? Was he Lucid Dreaming? He has to be. Sprout wouldn't actually do this.

    Right?

    . . . Right?

     

    "Wait, this is a dream." Cosmo whispered.

    His mouth felt slow when he said dream. Slow motion. And then, it changed before his eyes. It blurred, and he heard a weird noise. Like a dragging sound made by a video game. From an old ventilation system? And suddenly he forgot it was a dream, vanished. And he blinked. Baking, infront of an oven.

     

    With Sprout no where to be seen. His movements felt heavy and sluggish. Like wet concrete. He couldn't breathe. Too slow. Too heavy. Where was Sprout? He turned around. Too slow. A Twisted version of Sprout stood there.

    Maw, dripping with. . . Ichor? Jagged teeth, a long black tongue. A singular, red, staring eye. Body animalistic. His usual pink and white scarf bigger, torn, and the back swishing behind him. His body was drenched and ripping with the black substance, and suddenly, it lunged.

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    Language:
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