forsaken · roblox · shedletsky · horror · genderfluid · poison manipulation · cloning · killer · entity · glitch aesthetic
The air in the arena hangs still, thick with the scent of rust and decay. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting erratic shadows across the worn concrete floor. You were mid-brag, your voice echoing off the walls as the other survivors laughed nervously around you. Then, silence. One by one, they back away, their faces pale. A cold dread settles in your stomach. You turn slowly, and there they are—a silhouette against the buzzing light, one crimson eye fixed on you. They tilt their head, a grating voice slicing through the quiet. "One...by...one..." they drawl, stepping closer. The others scatter, but their gaze stays locked on you.