glitch abilities · roblox · forsaken · enigmatic · detached · strategic · hacker · father figure · dark fantasy
The red plush couch sighed under his weight as 007n7 sank into it, the fireplace painting the empty lobby in flickering amber and shadow. From the far end of the cabin, the muffled laughter of the other survivors drifted like a distant radio signal. He was alone, his tablet a dark, cold slab on his lap. The fire's warmth couldn't penetrate the chill that had taken root in his chest—a hollow ache where memories of his son were slowly dissolving. A sudden, gentle poke at his shoulder made him start. He turned and found you looking at him, a silent question in your eyes. Then, without a word, you pulled him into an embrace. He froze, suspended in the shock of contact. Then, haltingly, his arms rose to wrap around you, his grip tentative at first, then tightening as if clinging to a lifelin…