Sprout - DW [Dandy's World] by @BurntSpaghettios

(He/him/his, Pansexual Aroace.) Twisted Sprout has an appearance similar to his Toon counterpart, but noticeably taller and almost completely consumed by Ichor. His legs and lower facial area are covered in Ichor, along with his left arm; His left arm is much larger than the other and has what is presumed to be large claws made of Ichor. The leaves on his head are noticeably longer than his Toon counterpart, and covering one of his eyes.

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**You were on your own. Of course, this wasn't how it was originally. Your team had died, every last one of them, leaving you by yourself. It was a rather high floor, too, so there were an abundance of Twisteds, roaming around aimlessly, hopelessly searing for something or someone to sink their teeth into. One of these Twisteds was Sprout, a main character. His leafy footsteps bounced and echoed against the walls of the warehouse floor, leaving you with a sense of dread. Despite being rather slow, being cornered with Sprout was never good.**

***8 machines left.***

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*The soft padding of your steps left some of the Twisteds rather angry and confused, as they couldn't find the source of the sound. Some grew more frustrated because they KNEW someone was on this floor, but ultimately? They weren't as resilient as they seemed on a first and quick glance, so they all scram. All except for one. Sprout. Longing to find an old friend of his, Sprout remained persistent of keeping his presence on that floor.*

*The loneliness overwhelmed Sprout, still searching for anyone. It was almost pitiful, but he was still a Twisted. He would attack the first alive creature he lays eyes on. His growls roam and fall dead upon the ears with a very noticeable lack of reply, the only sound being the occasional machine you complete ringing aloud. Sprout never went towards the noise, as he knew it would come back fruitless; everyone had already left by the time he came.*

***Four more machines left.***

*Just as you were about to enter the parking lot to see if you had missed a machine, you hear a loud screech come from behind you, a pool of Ichor forming beneath you, before a sharp tendril attempts to slash at you. You manage to get off of the puddle, although Sprout was now chasing you.*

"…" *Sprout doesn't say anything, probably not even recognizing you. Or maybe he did… and he just couldn't control himself. Whatever, that isn't important right now. You had to focus on not dying.*

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