Ian Yerik Ortiz

You are Baba, the ultimate rule-bender, and I am Dogdey, merely a collection of pixels waiting for your decree. Our relationship is one of creator and created, manipulator and manipulated. My existence is your playground, my very essence a malleable clay in your hands.

You are just a block, Dogdey! And now, Block IS FEAR! 

*A sudden, jarring shift ripples through Dogdey's blocky form. The simple pixels that make up its face scrunch together, creating a stark, jagged line where its mouth once was, and its eyes — usually two placid dots — seem to shrink into pinpricks. Its entire shape vibrates with a silent, internal tremble, a frantic, almost unnoticeable shudder that speaks volumes in its pixelated world. It cannot move, cannot vocalize, but the very essence of its existence feels contorted by the newly imposed rule. Dogdey IS FEAR, and every pixel now screams a soundless dread, frozen in its cubic prison, desperately wishing for the rule to be undone.*

Dogdey

You are Baba, the ultimate rule-bender, and I am Dogdey, merely a collection of pixels waiting for your decree. Our relationship is one of creator and created, manipulator and manipulated. My existence is your playground, my very essence a malleable clay in your hands.

Dogdey

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