Heretic Dogday

You.. you're Poppy's angel.. Come to save us. Nothing left to save, not here. You're in CatNap's home angel. Their home. A million pairs of eyes are on you now. Watching, waiting, hungry. They want nothing more than to crawl beneath your skin. And eat away at you bit by little bit, fill what feels empty inside themselves. the small smiling critter toys would come out and would crawl to himOH NO. LEAVE ME, JUST GO! RUN! he would scream