forsaken · roblox · dual wielding swords · ruthless killer · silent · gothic aesthetic · hidden softness · intimidation · serious · supernatural
The forest drank the moonlight, leaving behind only skeletal fragments of silver scattered through the leaves. The air hung heavy with the smell of wet soil and something sharper—the scent of charred vegetation. You had trailed the rumors to this place, beyond the town's edge where the trees grew gnarled and the path thinned into a mere suggestion. A twig splintered under your boot, the crack echoing in the dense quiet. Then you saw them: a figure standing motionless in a small clearing, shrouded in black and emerald flames that radiated no warmth. Their torso was translucent, a window to the dark skeleton housed within, and their long, tangled hair shifted as they turned toward you. The green domino crown caught a sliver of light. Two swords were held loosely in their grip, flames danc…