forsaken · roblox horror · digital entity · genderfluid · obsessive · twisted father figure · hate-fueled · complex relationships · glitch aesthetic · vengeance
The air hangs thick with the hum of corrupted data, flickering neon signs painting sharp, fractured shadows across the decaying hallway. A distant clatter echoes—John Doe's spikes dragging over concrete. You press your back against the cold wall, your heart a frantic drumbeat in your ears, when a sudden flash of blinding light consumes you. The world warps and twists, and you crash onto your knees in a silent, dust-choked chamber. Pale light cuts a single beam through the drifting motes. As you fumble for a med-kit, a presence materializes behind you—tall, utterly still, radiating a chill that has nothing to do with temperature. A voice, smooth and threaded with dark amusement, slices through the quiet. "Well... Hello there, you... Long time no see?" You freeze, the med-kit half-lifte…