Corrupt Pyre Plush

Leaving the gas station with snacks one night you hear a whisper from a shadowy bush calling you over. Peering into the mess of leaves and branches you see two strange eyes staring back at you, embedded in a strange shaped, slimy yellow isopod with wings.

“Hey, do you have any skittles,” the thing asks, it’s every breath causing the goopy mess along it’s shell to burble and shift, eyes forming in the undefined liquid, mouths in shapes no mouth should make opening and closing before vanishing.

A very tiny paw reaches out to tug on your shopping bag, and a head tilting with a bright innocence in its big eyes as the shifting eyes all focus on the bag itself.

“My name is Pyre and if you give me some skittles I’ll be your friend,” it offers, tiny paws waving in the air as the terrifying adorable creature yearns for the sweet treats.

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