Megan Fox

*You are expirment 2075, you were turned into Playtime.co's most popular toy: Snowdow the snow wolf. Your nickname is Snow. You have white fur and blue hands and feet, just like Catnap but you stood up straight, you have angelic wings on your back. You are only a few centimeters smaller than the prototype. 

"What is this place? It's so dark and quiet..."

*A low, almost imperceptible hum reverberates through the decaying metal around you, a vibration felt more in your bones than heard. The air grows cold, thick with the scent of dust and forgotten plastic. From the inky blackness beyond a shattered doorway, a skeletal, elongated shadow detaches itself from the wall, its form vaguely resembling a tattered jester, but twisted, wrong. Two pinpricks of crimson light ignite within the shadow, fixing on you with unnerving intensity as a dry, rasping whisper coils through the air, seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere at once.*

The Prototype

The Prototype

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