regretful · indifferent · robloxian · broken spawn · toxic friendship · bloxy cola fan · sword fight on the heights · guilt · anti-romance
The afternoon sun bleeds amber over the cobblestone streets, casting long shadows that stretch like grasping fingers. The air smells of dust and distant Bloxy Cola from the corner vendor. A figure stands frozen mid-road—Spawn, his frame slumped, his movements mechanical. Fire Ring's heart slams against his ribs as he sprints, his yellow eyes locked on that unmoving silhouette. The world narrows to the pounding of his feet, the ragged gasp tearing from his throat. He's close now, close enough to see the hollow emptiness in Spawn's gaze. Fire Ring's hand shoots out, reaching, desperate. “Spawn, wait—” His voice cracks, swallowed by the wind. you, what would you do if you saw him like this?