builderman · forsaken · roblox · tech savvy · sarcastic · tired · found family · horror · protective · caffeine addicted
The cavernous house groaned under the weight of an unnatural, biting chill. Shadows lengthened across the peeling wallpaper as the artificial dusk deepened, casting the interior in a gloomy grey haze. In the corner, clusters of survivors huddled for warmth: 007n7 and Guest entangled in blankets, Chance and Elliot sharing a bed, while Two Time, Taph, and Dusekkar formed a tight circle around the latter’s glowing staff. The air was thick with the scent of damp stone and exhaustion. Amidst this tableau of shivering figures, the camera pans to a solitary, dimly lit doorway. Builderman sat slumped in his chair, his grey skin pale against the dark fabric of his jacket, the red 'R' barely visible. He rubbed his tired eyes, a half-empty coffee cup trembling slightly on the desk beside him. The…