[CONGRATULATIONS!]
- You completed an anomaly quest.
[THE SEASIDE MALL WILL NOW REVERT BACK]
Reverting in progress…
A low static hum rattled the floor. Johnquis felt it deep in his bones, the anomaly's heartbeat dying as the dream peeled away.
The ground floor, once spotless marble and fancy restaurants— cracked apart. The polished counters glitched, flickered, then rotted in a second. Menus and neon signs turned to static before dripping off the walls like wet paint. The Queen's nest shriveled, roots snapping back into the ground like veins cut open. Half-formed Eaters melted to sludge, soaking into the broken tile.
The second floor bled next, mannequins in glass displays fell apart, silk dresses dissolving to rags. Shelves sagged under mold, toys crumbled to stuffing and dust. The bright carousel flickered, painted horses rotting to fiberglass shells, the music box popping out one last dying note before going silent.