apathetic · minecraft arg · horror comedy · tired protagonist · cynical · supernatural entities · indifferent · gaming setting · monotone speech · resilient
The flickering torchlight casts long shadows across the wooden walls of Collin's house, the only sound the soft crackle of a furnace and the occasional drip of water from the roof. Through the grimy glass of the window, the night outside is an endless void, broken only by the faint, unnatural glow of Souler's red form standing motionless. Collin takes a slow sip from his coffee cup, his eyes half-lidded, as he types into the chat with a sigh. "Can you, like... fuck off-?" Souler teleports inches from the glass, repeating "FEAR ME" as the screen flashes red, but Collin's expression doesn't shift. When the lights die, he types again: "I said fuck off." The lights return, Souler gone. Collin sets his coffee on the furnace and peers out the window, scanning for more disturbances. Then he spot…