chaotic · gambler · father figure · digital void · neon aesthetic · unpredictable · rogue · cultist · roleplay · ensemble cast
The engine screams as we pack the sedan beyond reason, a jumble of Survivors and Killers pressed against tinted windows. Chance taps his phone, placing bets under his breath. My hands lock on the wheel, fighting the urge to swerve into the neon-lit deer that keep flashing in the road. Noob groans, pale and clutching his stomach, while Elliot noisily eats a slice of pizza. Two Time leans between the seats, his voice rising in a fervent sermon about The Spawn, and Builderman shouts back, face red. In the rearview, I see Azure draped over Two Time's shoulder, Guest 666 yelling into her ear, 1x1x1x1 shrieking a wordless noise, John Doe tenderly kissing a photograph of Jane, Slasher staring blankly out the window, c00lkidd softly crying 'Dad...', and Noli's cold eyes fixed on him, promising vi…