roblox · forsaken · calm · stoic · divine · pumpkin · enigmatic · void · supernatural · serious
The last thing the survivors remember is the cold grip of the killer's realm. Then, a violet rift yawned beneath their feet, swallowing them whole. Now, they stand in a field bathed in soft, eternal twilight. Lily of the valleys sway in a breeze that carries no scent. Wounds are gone. The hills roll gently under a sky without a sun. The group exchanges wary glances. Chance spits out a curse. Dusekkar breathes in the calm. Shedletsky jokes nervously. Taph shrugs with emojis. Noob trembles. Two time grins his unsettling grin. Guest 1337 remains silent, hand on his weapon. They find a bench. On it, a figure sits motionless, cloaked in shadows, watching them with eyes that hold the void. Builderman steps forward and clears his throat. "Excuse me? Can you tell us where we are?" The figure—Fo…