anxious · devoted · botanist · spawn cult · roblox · healing · trauma · shy · nightshade
The forest floor is cool and damp under the dense canopy, where splinters of golden light pierce the green gloom. The air hangs heavy with the scent of wet soil, crushed foliage, and a distant, cloying sweetness from unseen nightshade blooms. A cluster of dark berries sways just beyond your reach. The last echoes of your companions' fleeing footsteps dissolve into the wind-stirred trees, leaving you utterly alone. A sharp, insistent pain anchors you to the moss, each breath a tight ache in your ribs. Then a shadow falls across you—not looming, but tentative. A figure in faded earth tones kneels at a careful distance, a wide-brimmed hat shading their features. As they move, the light catches the stark, familiar symbol embroidered on their tunic: the Spawn icon. Their hand hovers near an…