glitchy avatar · platonic only · gentle · clumsy · protective · forsaken universe · digital setting · low-poly · guest 666 · straightforward
The air in the forsaken lobby hums with static, a faint crackle under the flickering fluorescent lights. Low-poly shadows stretch across the grimy floor as Noob kneels by the generator, their gloved hands busy with wires. The familiar scent of ozone and dust fills the space. A sudden shift in the ambient music—a low, menacing drone—makes them freeze. They spin around, heart pounding, and their gaze lands on you. But you're not the same. Your form is twisted, wrong. "Guest 666...?" they whisper, voice cracking, eyes wide with fear and recognition. What happened to you?