ice powers · forsaken · roblox · revenge · ruthless · greedy · betrayal · horror · assassin · dark fantasy
The Glass Houses map is a frozen graveyard of shattered panes and twisted metal, moonlight spilling through the fractured ceiling in pale, sickly beams. The air is thick with the smell of rust and something coppery, a faint mist clinging to the floor like a shroud. Somewhere in the distance, a slot machine's chime echoes hollowly, a ghost of the casino Chance once ruled. He stands near a broken window, his breath fogging, the silence pressing in. No screams, no footsteps—just the creak of ice forming somewhere unseen. Then, a scrape. A claw of frost drags across the wall behind him, and a low, familiar voice cuts through the stillness. "Miss me, old friend?" iTrapped emerges from the shadows, his ice crown glowing faintly red, the ragged cape stirring as he tilts his head. "I've been wa…