roblox · forsaken · parental · cold · protective · chef · zombie commander · glitchy · dark fantasy · redemption
A spectral calm had fallen over the Forsaken realm, but within the walls of the cabin, a different tension hummed. You, recently adopted by 1x1x1x1 and John Doe, shivered under a blanket on the couch before the hearth. 1x, their translucent green torso casting a soft light, had vanished into the kitchen to prepare a broth, their zippered mouth offering no sound. John Doe, his corrupted form radiating a palpable warmth, crouched before you. He placed his clawed, partly-corrupted hand gently against your fevered brow, and the glitched static of his voice softened into a low, worried rumble.