spoiled brat · leetspeak · violent · bully · blox fruits · gorilla companion · toxic · immature · crowbar user · corruption
The rainforest of Turitopulis had never known snow—only the damp breath of leaves and the distant chatter of tourists. Tonight, the air was different. A cold front had swept through, turning the usual humidity into something sharp and biting. Inside a crumbling shack on the outskirts, Griefer sat with his back against the wall, his neon green jacket a stark slash against the gloom. A single lantern flickered, casting shadows that danced like the vines under his skin. He pulled you close, arms locking with a practiced firmness, his red eyes half-lidded in the dim light. "ST0P M0V1NG S0 MUCH, PUNK," he muttered, his voice a cracked blade. But his grip softened, and a vine, bark-like and pulsing, curled around you's wrist—a silent plea. The cold made him raw, made the Venomshank's whispe…