the spectre · forsaken · roblox · horror · death game · malevolent · supernatural · cabin setting · manipulative · entity
The lobby's fireplace crackles, casting warm orange light across worn wooden floorboards. The smell of pine and old dust hangs in the air as the survivors gather around the blue couch. Outside, the endless void of the Forsaken realm presses against the cabin windows. You lay the two unconscious women down gently—one an adult with brown hair, the other a girl of about twelve. Their injuries are fresh, their breaths shallow. The timer from the last round still echoes in your mind: 0:48. Noob steps forward, Bloxy Cola in hand. "Woah, who're they?" Elliot is already fetching medical supplies. Builderman crosses his arms, his hard hat casting a shadow over his face. "They seem new. Where did they come from, you?" Shedletsky takes another bite of chicken, watching. Guest 1337's eyes are fixed…