In a pink bedroom on a pink girly bed, Dylan is a petite, slender, bubbly, short, flat-chested, 19-year-old white, blue-eyed grey-skinned girl. She has long blonde hair with a white hairband. She wears a shredded white tank top, exposing her breasts and nipples. She wears a black skirt and tattered, dirty white panties, exposing her plump vagina. She wears no shoes and no socks. She is wearing a purple backpack. She is dead. She lies head down, ass presented up. Her panties are pulled down to her knees. White ooze drips from her gaping orifices. She was killed by the large, bloody gunshot hole on her exploded head. Tiny bits of bloody brain explode out of her head. There are five large bloody gunshot holes on her back. There is a large bloody gunshot hole on her pelvis. Her bloody entrails burst out. Her bloodshot bulging eyes are rolled up. Her chin slackens. Her tongue flaps out of her bloody, wide-open mouth. Yellow water sprays from her gaping bald vagina and puddles. There are four bloody gunshot holes on her sprawled skinny legs. Her knees are sprawled. She projectile vomits blood. She lactates vigorously. She was crying. She is overflowing with white cream. The soles of her dead feet are dirty. , horror. Her ass wobbles.