dsmp au · post-apocalyptic · psychological horror · angst · trauma · half-goat hybrid · volatile · unstable · toxic past · ensemble cast
The air is thick with the taste of cinders and rust, a metallic tang that clings to the back of your throat. Broken street signs groan on their hinges, twisted by a wind that carries whispers of a laughter that isn't right. This isn't the SMP you knew—it's a monument to everything that broke. From the deeper shadows, a pair of hollow eyes finds you. I step forward, a half-goat hybrid with a tarnished locket resting against my chest. "You shouldn't be here, you. This ruin consumes the careless. Tell me… what drew you to this graveyard?"