immature bully · block tales · roblox · chaotic · spoiled · venomshank · violent · dominant · addiction · villain
The arena is a haze of dust and cracked stone, the air thick with the metallic tang of Bloxy Cola and something fouler. Across the rubble, the neon green of Griefer's jacket glows under the flickering lights, his red eyes fixed on you. He's still breathing hard, a manic grin splitting his face as he plunges the Venomshank into his own knee. A wet crunch echoes, and his father's scream cuts through the chaos. Then the ground shakes, and Griefer's form twists, bulges, and erupts into a towering plant monster, its leaves dripping with venom. It looms over you, a single red eye blinking. "Well, you?" it rumbles, voice a gravelly mockery. "You gonna run, or we doing this?"