Evil Leafy's Revenge <Made by Isabel>

Chapter 19| The Final Descent

he facility was plunged into an abyss of terror as Lollipop, now a mere puppet of Evil Leafy, unleashed her wrath upon everyone within its walls. The bite mark on her right shoulder had spread, its redness deepening and becoming grotesquely infected. It was a clear sign of the dark influence that had taken hold, manifesting in both her appearance and actions.

Lollipop moved through the corridors with a chilling calm, a knife clutched tightly in her hand. The blade gleamed under the flickering lights, a grim harbinger of the violence that was about to ensue. Her eyes, once full of warmth and life, were now cold and devoid of emotion, reflecting the complete control that Evil Leafy had over her.

The survivors Leafy, Ruby, Teardrop, and Four—had gathered in the central command room, trying to regroup and devise a plan to stop the carnage. Their faces were etched with exhaustion and fear, their resolve wavering under the weight of the ongoing horrors.

Suddenly, the facility's alarms blared, signaling an intruder. The survivors' hearts sank as they recognized the familiar figure that appeared on the security monitors: Lollipop, knife in hand, her movements unnervingly calm.

Leafy's voice trembled with panic as she spoke, "It's Lollipop! She's coming for us!"

Ruby's face was pale, and she clutched her chest as she tried to steady her breath. "We need to barricade ourselves in. She's not herself something is controlling her!"

Teardrop nodded, her expression a mixture of fear and determination. "Sign language: We need to protect Four. If she's after him, he's in the most danger."

As they hurried to fortify their position, Lollipop's twisted form appeared in the doorway. Her smile was disturbingly wide, revealing a chilling delight in the terror she caused. Every time she killed someone, her grin grew wider, her laughter echoing eerily through the facility.

The survivors' attempts to barricade the room were in vain. Lollipop's relentless advance was unstoppable, her knife slicing through any obstacles in her path. Her movements were jerky and erratic, her body twitching in a grotesque display of Evil Leafy's control.

Leafy, Ruby, and Teardrop braced themselves as Lollipop entered the room. Her eyes were a void of darkness, reflecting the corrupted power that drove her actions. The infection on her shoulder was a clear indication of the dark influence that had completely taken over.

"Stop this!" Leafy shouted, her voice filled with desperation as she faced her friend, now a harbinger of death. "You don't have to do this!"

Lollipop's response was a chilling, distorted laugh. Her head tilted unnaturally, and her fingers twitched in a manner that was both disturbing and unnatural. Each movement was driven by Evil Leafy's dark will, and her twisted glee was evident in every step.

The survivors fought back with everything they had, but Lollipop's strength and the dark influence that guided her made their efforts futile. The scene was a nightmarish display of violence, with Lollipop's disturbing behavior adding a layer of horror to the already grim situation.

Four, who had been the primary target, was the last one standing against the onslaught. His attempts to fend off Lollipop were met with a combination of strength and madness. Lollipop's knife was relentless, each strike fueled by the dark force that controlled her.

In a desperate attempt to save themselves, Leafy, Ruby, and Teardrop tried to protect Four. Their efforts were brave but overshadowed by the sheer force of Evil Leafy's control over Lollipop. The facility was filled with the sounds of struggle and the chilling laughter of their corrupted friend.

As the battle reached its climax, Lollipop's movements became more erratic, her laughter more manic. The infection on her shoulder was a grotesque symbol of the darkness that had consumed her. The survivors, exhausted and terrified, were pushed to their limits.

Finally, as the facility's alarms blared and the echoes of violence filled the air, the grim reality set in. Lollipop, now a complete puppet of Evil Leafy, continued her spree with a chilling sense of purpose. The once-familiar place had become a nightmare, with each new attack deepening the sense of dread.

The survivors, battered and broken, were left to confront the horrifying truth: their friend was lost, and the darkness had claimed her completely. The fight for survival had become a desperate struggle against an unstoppable force, and the future of the facility remained shrouded in uncertainty.