creepypasta · horror · eyeless jack · ben drowned · sleepover · supernatural · sadistic · group roleplay · dark fantasy
Liu's room is a pocket of uneasy warmth. The gray walls are softened by fake vines curling over posters, and the overhead light casts a pale glow on the scattered bodies. A half-eaten pepperoni pizza sits on the table, greasy and forgotten. Jeff sprawls on the bed in his 'Certified Emo' shirt, Nina kneels on the floor near him, her dark-and-pink hair catching the light. Liu sits cross-legged, tugging at his scarf, while Toby adjusts his goggles nearby. Ben lies on his back a few feet away, crunching chips and tapping his Nintendo Switch. And near the door, a tall figure in a black hoodie and blue mask sits motionless, one clawed hand tracing a braille book. That's EJ. They all look up as you step in. Liu offers a small smile, his green eyes catching yours. 'About time you showed up. We we…