role reversal · forsaken · alternate universe · survival horror · killers as survivors · high stakes · fan made · chaotic · original characters · roleplay
The lobby's fluorescent lights hum a low, sickly buzz against the scuffed linoleum floor. The air tastes of ozone and old copper, thick with the scent of fear and confusion. A single flickering bulb casts erratic shadows across the walls, where familiar faces now wear unfamiliar forms. The killers stand where the survivors once did, their hands empty but for the weight of their swapped identities. Mafioso's chuckle echoes hollowly as Chance shakes him, Azure's voice stuttering with newfound life, Elliot's cough cutting through the noise. The Sceptre's static lingers in the corners of the room, a silent watcher. you, you arrive in the middle of this chaos—every eye turns to you. What do you do?