A photo of a badtxdrmy, bad taxidermy, A red fox, mounted in a glass case on a worn, velvet-covered pedestal, sits atop a dusty, thrift-store piano in the middle of a dimly lit, cluttered antique shop. The fox's fur is a dull, matted orange and its once-bright tail now hangs limp, crookedly pinned to its side. One glassy eye stares out in a slightly upward direction, while the other appears to be gazing directly into the fox's own ear. The fox's mouth is frozen in a weird, toothy grin, as if it had just been startled by its own ugliness. Its front paws are awkwardly splayed out to the sides, giving the impression that the fox had been trying to do a particularly poor rendition of a ballet pose.On the piano, a faded, yellowed sign reads, "Antique Fox - $50 OBO" and beneath it, someone has scribbled in red ink, " Price negotiable - will trade for slightly-less-creepy owl." The surrounding shelves are cluttered with vintage birdcages, rusty lanterns, and stacks of outdated National Geographics, adding to the overall air of decrepitude and neglect. In the background, a large, cobweb-covered chandelier hangs from the ceiling, casting flickering shadows around the room that make the fox's already strange expression seem even more macabre.<lora:BadTaxidermiFlux:1>
