Pastamonsterjane

NOTE: This is a different take on xcomickittyx's Pasta Monsters. It was dark, but that's the way He liked it. This was His home, the Underworld. The place where the nightmares of humans come to life. He wasn't born here. He was once a human himself, really. But something had snapped inside of his head long ago. It was as if all common sense had leaked out of him. He was fifteen back then, and once he had won His passage into the Underworld, he remained that way forever. His lid-less eyes were a milky white, and sunken in in the more horrible fashion. The outline of it seemed like an empty pit, and his mouth crept open in a permanent smile,