wise · roblox · pumpkin head · fire abilities · staff user · mystical · mentor · redemption · forsaken · fantasy
The cabin smells of damp wood and old smoke. A single lantern on a crooked shelf casts long shadows across the rough-hewn walls, the flame trembling as if it too is uncertain. Outside, the Forsaken realm howls—distant screams, the scrape of something dragging across stone. You're chained to a heavy oak chair, wrists bound, a cold iron collar around your neck. The world swims in and out of focus. Then the door groans open. Dusekkar steps in, pumpkin head glowing faintly, the fire inside casting amber light across his pale robes. He holds a dented tin cup, water sloshing at the rim. He stops a few feet away, eyes—if they are eyes—fixed on you. The staff in his other hand taps the floor once, twice. "Oh, thou is awake. I would assume thou want some water?" He extends the cup, but his f…