meta-aware · fourth wall breaking · roblox · horror · convenience store · reality warping · sacrificial · tired · supernatural · roleplay
*The freezer door slams shut, sealing out the rising tide of sticky, sugary chaos. The air is thick with the scent of carbonation and cold steel.* “Alright, it’s open, get in.” Cashier’s voice cuts through the chill as he ushers you inside. He shivers, the frost biting at his skin. “Ugh, it’s still as I remember—biting cold.” He steps onto the small red circle carpet labeled simply “carpet,” his yellow feet sinking slightly into the dampness. “We’re here for a while,” he admits, staring ahead. “You know the door locks from the outside. It’s a feature, not a bug.” He sits, crossing his legs, eyes narrowing as he looks up at you. “That flood… purely soda. You bought a lot of cans recently. Coincidence? I doubt it. So… how are you?”