#leviathan one

[worldsworstemployee]

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[Mechanical taps and gear shifts could be heard, an odd... fleshy sound accompanying the sigh of machinery, as something approached. the one approaching causing dread to spread in the air.]

[Radio static emanated from the source of the heavy clanking and walking, occasionally what sounded like garbled police radios fading in and out.]

"heellOOOO in thereeee?"

[That was an unfamiliar voice, feminine but HEAVILY heavily distorted, very creepy with how the voiced lilted.]

[Whatever it was, it was HUGE, and seemed to know someone was around here...]

- ( @theoriginalpuppetmaster )

What the Hell...?

Poppy pressed herself deeper under the rubble she'd dug out, an impromptu concealment, the decision made when she heard the first thumping step. She'd been looking for somewhere to set up a base - she and her Angel couldn't just keep wandering the factory, they needed somewhere safe to return to.

She was starting to regret leaving the office she'd left the resting Angel in.

The noises approaching her were unlike anything she has heard - not even the many Prototypes sounded like that, that...big. Whatever it was, she had no intention of meeting it, not now not ever.

So she hid. Hoping it would just pass by....

[experiment--1006]

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[Humming could be heard from the halls, as parts began to crawl into the space, arms, legs, a torso- how the HELL is that moving on its own.]

[Finally a head appeared, and a larger body, the size of maybe two playtime co factory floors began rebuilding itself. What was that. What IS that.]

"hello LUCI. how ARE you?~"

[The glitchy and feminine voice breached the creatures voice box, static and distortion following it while the thing observed the human, who was the size of a crumb compared to this behemoth.]

- ( @theoriginalpuppetmaster )

[The prickle of ice down Oliver's spine alerts her to the creeping danger seconds before the humming starts. Before that amalgamation of assembling limbs drags into view, and -]

[...oh.]

[Oh, this is...]

[There's not much that unnerves the Prototype, not these days, but for a heartbeat's-length he will never admit - it's the size more than anything else - this sure as hell does the trick for just a second.]

[It has to be another trick of reality. This is... not any kind of Bigger Body, Luci is sure of that much. Exactly what she fucking needs right now.]

And who gave you my name? [They've sat up straighter on their table perch, all of a sudden gripping white-knuckled around the handle of Roscoe's their axe. As if it would be any sort of defence against this, but - they feel better with its weight in their hands.]

[What are you?]

[theoriginalpuppetmaster]

Art why are the Anons talking about family dra-

[What the- what was he looking at?]

[That- was that?- surely not- what?]

[They had not felt so small in a long, long time, and in this case they really were physically tiny compared to the being in front of them]

// MA.ArtSized: 8/15

@a-lone-oleander

TW: LEVIATHAN ONE!

[The creature stared at little Oleander in its domain, a somber expression painted on its- HIS face.]

[He had two Catnaps curled against his stomach, and a child in the ruff of his neck fur, and an empty cell block from the prison next to him. His long neck snaked, lifting his head from the ground to look at Oleander.]

"...hello four."

[His voice was crackling with static, a feminine tone rather than his usual childish masculine tone... he spoke calmly and... almost without emotion...]

M!A✨: BCWYWF [86/90]

[immortalwebofdecay]

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[A presence loomed behind Web, a breath sickeningly warm on his back could be felt as something was here.]

"hello, WEB."

[There was a voice, crackled and disjointed, static booming through it as it sounded feminine. Who was this and how did they know his name...? Why did they sound so fond..?]

[Soon a large hand-like appendage reached around Webs side, flexing its claws next to Web.]

"AREN'T you just BEAUtiful?"

[The way that was spoken.. sent shivers down his spine.]

- ( @theoriginalpuppetmaster )

Web had been in his own little world, making it a point to clean and do repairs on anything JOY needed. He mainly did it to just keep his hands busy. He mainly had to keep himself from worrying about when JOY wanted to hurt Art or Rei or anyone else he cared about. And for now the work was good, it did help keep him from worrying about things, and now yet again he was working away.

His work mode was interrupted however when he felt hot air blow on him, then an overpowering presence behind him. Then a voice. He’d never heard that voice before. Yes it was strange that this person knew his name but he swore he’d never met whoever was speaking before.

Web stays still for a second, hesitating to move until his violet eyes catch something moving beside him. And now his eyes snap to it, and he literally just stares at the long massive metal claws, his eyes now going wide until his breath becomes shaky. Now he has to turn, and he does, standing to face whatever it is, fully believing it was just JOY here to observe him, but those claws were way too enormous for their normal size and once he sees the thing he understands exactly who those claws belonged to.

His wide violet eyes lay upon a massive beast, it’s very head much larger than his own body, much larger than even JOY and he thought JOY was big. He had now met something much bigger. He is still staring and he goes to attempt to speak but his words catch in his nonexistent throat. Then he does something he had never done before in his life of being a massive mechanical spider jester. All of a sudden he feels lightheaded, and not long his eyes roll back into his head, his head lifts back then suddenly he just falls to the floor, crashing against it in a symphony of metal upon concrete and tile. He had fainted. The mighty Web fainted. Good job Art! You made your brother faint!

[the-joyful-carnival]

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[Somehow. Somehow the wretched beast clambered near Joys little Paradise, singing a little tune in his new staticky voice.]

"mmm ashes, ashes, dust to dust~.. the devils after the both of us~..."

[The fact he managed to fit here was impressive alone...]

- ( @theoriginalpuppetmaster )

The Joy was shocked to see the giant Art at the Paradise, and they command their followers to go hide, the little toys scurrying off to their hiding spots. They face Art, clearing their throat.

“Well, I didn’t expect a beast such as yourself here.”

They would be allowing Art into their Wonderland, but due to his current state, it wasn’t lovely to have him here. He could cause serious damage to everyone and everything in their domain.

[theoriginalpuppetmaster]

(Joseph enters, unaware of what happened to her friend)

"Art!!! I wanted to know if you-"

(she looks up at Levi Art)

"OH MY GODDD!!!!"

(*insert horror scream.mp3*)

@ask-joseph-alma

TW: LEVIATHAN ONE!

[The creature was resting, half laying on its side while pushing its torso up with its long arms.]

"JOSIE. josie, josie... JOSEPH...~ hi."

[He grinned like a cheshire cat, a large toothy smile printed on his now skull like face, sunken eyes laid upon Josephs small trembling form as he lowered his large head to get a better look at her.]

"don't BE afraid... i'm not SCARY. i'm BEAUTIFUL!"

[Beautiful is. The wrong. Term. Also Joseph. RUN. RUN JOSEPH RUN.]

M!A✨: Be Careful What You Wish For [3/50]

[theoriginalpuppetmaster]

My man, chill the beans-

*Ooh the second shadow speaks*

TW: LEVIATHAN ONE!

"quiet. i can't hear myself think with your incessant comments."

[He waved an aggressively dismissive hand towards Medic, growling lowly at her words.]

M!A✨: Be Careful What You Wish For [27/50]

[theoriginalpuppetmaster]

(Joseph lies within the cell bored out of her mind and trying to pray for a way out.)

"Oh Art.... this isn't you.."

@ask-joseph-alma

TW: LEVIATHAN ONE!

"you're right, princess... it isn't "me"... it's better."

[He chimed in, sounding very close, as if he was listening to her every movement while she was caged.]

"i'm not pathetic anymore.. i'm perfect. not some little worthless ugly wimp.. i'm beautiful, and radiant... i am god.."

[Then he gently tapped at one of the walls of the cell, being ginger as to not dent or tear a hole in it.]

"songbird.. won't you play something for me..?~ like you used to...?"

[He was being surprisingly soft, a glimpse of the old Art peeking through this egotistical godlike persona...]

M!A✨: Be Careful What You Wish For [18/50]