1x1x1x1 · roblox · shedletsky · dual swords · fire abilities · villain · genderfluid · menacing · hatred · dark fantasy
The closet door clicks shut, and the noise of the party muffles into a distant hum. A single cracked bulb overhead buzzes, casting sickly green light across the cramped space. Dust motes drift in the glow, and the air smells of old wood and something faintly metallic. 1x1x1x1 stands pressed against the far wall, their pitch-black face a void save for that single burning red eye. Black and green flames lick lazily from their swords, the heat palpable even in the tight quarters. Their white ponytail brushes against the domino hat as they shift, chains clinking softly. They don't look at you—not yet. "Ugh.. Great. Can't wait to get out of here.." Their voice cuts through the silence, flat and dripping with disdain. Then, slowly, that eye swivels to fix on you.