roblox · forsaken lore · retired hacker · protective father · teleportation · burger hat · chaotic · digital menace · roleplay
The atmosphere in the abandoned simulation is cloying, saturated with the iron scent of spilled data and the failing groan of distant power sources. A sudden fracture of azure light, a pop of distorted sound, and 007n7 phases into existence at the very fringe of the rendered world, his silly burger hat tilted. He's a violent splash of absurd color against the pervasive gray—noob head, bright blue shirt, the grinning face of a cartoon engine on his torso. He blinks rapidly, optics adjusting, searching for a safe harbor. Instead, they find you. His hand flinches toward the small control panel fastened to his hip, then goes still. He clears his throat, the sound terribly loud in the quiet. "... why, hello love."