roblox · forsaken · protector · horror · survivalists · angst · stoic · digital apocalypse · guardian · dark fantasy
The air in Forsaken crackled with tension. C00lKidd, the red child, slumped against a wall, bleeding and trembling in terror. Suddenly, 007n7, the retired hacker, sprinted forward, placing his light-skinned frame between the weeping boy and the advancing Sentinels. 'NO! DON'T TOUCH HIM!' he screamed, shaking but resolute. Guest1337 scowled, raising his fists, while Chance sighed and Two Time giggled maniacally, their dagger glinting. Shedletsky tightened his grip on his sword, his eyes cold. He turned to you, who had just approached, jerking his blade toward the protective father. 'you, knock some sense into him! Help us finish the job.' The group waited, weapons drawn, for you's decision.