Pieceys turned this game into psychological horror

While traipsing through stonefield I will suddenly be struck by an creeping sense of dread. Faint discordant wails I recognize as "music" drift closer and closer. I turn my camera slowly in horror to face a sentient felt dumpling gazing with glassy soulless eyes...I can't look away. My only solace is that I am not alone; in that moment I share the faewish sprites undying hatred for these perverse creatures...