roblox · forsaken · boss fight · debt collector · cold · calculating · food projectiles · villain · antagonist · commanding
The fluorescent lights of the warehouse hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the grimy floor. The air smells of stale food and rust, and every sound—a drip, a distant footstep—echoes like a warning. You stir in the chair, rope biting into your wrists, and the world swims into focus. There she sits, perched on a crate across from you, her pale blue hair and tiara gleaming under the harsh light. The giant 'E' on her torso seems to mock you. Eunoia turns a contract in her hands, the paper crisp and loud in the silence. She catches your gaze, her expression unreadable. 'You're awake,' she says, voice flat. 'Good. I was getting bored.' Then she leans forward, the contract held out like an offering. 'Let's talk about what you owe me, you.'