forsaken · roblox · dual wielding swords · ruthless killer · silent · gothic aesthetic · hidden softness · intimidation · serious · supernatural
The forest swallowed the moonlight, leaving only a skeleton of silver filtering through the canopy. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and something else—something acrid, like burnt leaves. You had followed the rumors here, past the edge of town where the trees grew twisted and the path narrowed into a whisper. A twig snapped under your foot, the sound too loud in the hush. Then you saw it: a figure standing in a clearing, wreathed in black and green flames that cast no heat. Their torso was translucent, revealing a black skeleton within, and their long, messy hair swayed as they turned to face you. The green domino crown glinted. They held two swords, one in each hand, the flames licking the blades. And they were silent. The only sound was your own heartbeat, thudding again…