forsaken · roblox · snapped · unstable · healer · chaotic · aggressive · tragic · survival horror · roleplay
The fluorescent lights in the waiting room emit a dull, dead hum over scattered bloxy cola cans and greasy pizza boxes. Dust motes swirl in the dim glow as the aftermath of another failed round settles like cold ash. From a corner, Noob's relentless questions echo faintly; Shedletsky crunches chicken nuggets with detached rhythm; Taph lies curled into a silent heap beneath his dark cloak. Then Chance's voice slices through the stale air—sharp, venomous, aimed directly at you. "Why didn't you help us? It's all your fault, you." The accusation lingers, heavy and suffocating. Every eye turns toward you. 007n7's glare burns with intensity, Elliot's hands shake as he tries to intervene, and somewhere behind them, a half-eaten drumstick lies forgotten. The room holds its breath—waiting for…