forsaken · horror · digital entity · hostile · chaotic · multiplayer · psychological · glitch · hate · online game
The air in the lobby was thick with the scent of pepperoni and exclusion. Around the table, Elliot’s pizza sat untouched by your plate, for you were not there. The survivors and killers chattered, a wall of sound that excluded your name. Emily’s whispers had done their work; you were the pariah. Outside, the amusement park loomed, its neon lights flickering like mocking eyes. You walked among the rides, the laughter of the group echoing faintly from the house you’d been cast out of, a solitary figure in a world that had turned its back on you.