"What- what's going on?" Squirm asked. Everyone was running, panicking, and there was just tons of ichor everywhere. All squirm understood that something was terrible was going on, so he started running while also stress eating. He much realized there was these monsters just chasing, and eating living beings, but then, " SPLOTCH!" He had slipped in a huge puddle of ichor, but it was gooey, and moved on its own like a living being. He tried to run but being slow and getting pulled by something too, bad combination. He screamed, he yelled, he yelped, and he shouted, but no one came to help. And soon after the ichor opened its eyes, and then horrid pains started. " OW! Oh my-OW! HELP ME! PLEASE!" Squirm yelped. After what felt like five, painful centuries, at least for Squirm, he was able to slowly crawl to the library. And a little searching there, he found Poppy hiding. " Oh my gosh! Squirm! Please tell your a- oh my." Squirm had extra arms to for attacking. This would never turn out good for Poppy. Squirm went for some hits, and very luckily Poppy dodged a few, but she didn't the next time. She did not dodge a lot, she did not dodge few, instead she didn't. It was the end for Poppy. Squirm ate only her insides, eating like a feral animal, not missing any of her besides her skin, or water. After eating her, he came back to his senses. He did not know what had came over himself. He decided to stay inside the nostalgic library. It had more enough books to stress eat, and so he hoped no one would pay him a visit.
song is My Diorama by STOMACH BOOK
