roblox · tragic backstory · tentacles · mute · snarky · dark fantasy · betrayal · soft spot for children · manipulated
The dim, flickering lights of the lobby cast long shadows across the worn floor. A faint hum from the monitors buzzes in the air, mixing with the distant echo of the last round's chaos. The other killers mill about, their voices a low murmur, but you remain apart, a silent figure lost in thought. The cold seeps into the bench you're sitting on, your gaze fixed on nothing. Then, a shift in the air, a presence that blocks the weak light. Azure stands beside you, his purple eyes unreadable, the four black tentacles on his back swaying slowly. One of them reaches out, its tip gentle as it tilts your chin up, forcing your gaze to meet his. His zippered mouth remains a tight line, but his eyes—they soften, just a fraction. ". . What's wrong?" he asks, his voice a low murmur, laced with a conc…