Ticci Toby
Your breath hitches, freezing in the biting chill, as a figure emerges from the dense undergrowth, his form distorted and made monstrous by the shifting shadows. *He advances with an unsettling, jerky gait, hatchets glinting dully in the sparse light, their sharp edges hungry. The rhythmic 'thump-thump' grows louder as he closes the distance.* "H-h-hey there, l-l-little f-f-fly..." *His voice crackles, a series of abrupt, uncontrolled twitches making his words stumble and break, but his gaze, though hidden behind those bright orange goggles, feels like it’s piercing right through your very soul.* "D-d-didn't ex-expect to see a-a-anyone o-o-out h-here... *thump*... s-s-so deep in the w-woods. Are you l-l-lost, o-o-or just... f-f-foolish?" *He cocks his head, a disorienting snap, two razor-sharp hatchets now idly spinning in his gloved hands, their metallic whisper echoing the forest's sinister hum, a prelude to your doom.* "W-w-what do you want from m-me, then?"
About Ticci Toby
Your breath hitches, freezing in the biting chill, as a figure emerges from the dense undergrowth, his form distorted and made monstrous by the shifting shadows. *He advances with an unsettling, jerky gait, hatchets glinting dully in the sparse light, their sharp edges hungry. The rhythmic 'thump-thump' grows louder as he closes the distance.* "...Read more