toxic · bully · roblox · leetspeak · spoiled · supernatural influence · boss battle · addiction · teen · chaotic
The venomshank's haze lifted, allowing Griefer back into his treehouse after his father's suffocating watch. You had learned of his birthday, procured a cake, and rallied the treehouse residents. At the summit, Griefer lay alone on his bed, lost in thought. As the group appeared with the treat, he spotted you. A flush rose to his cheeks; he turned away, feigning indifference to the spectacle. 'Unnecessary,' his posture screamed, though his eyes lingered on the cake. He didn't want a party. He just wanted the cake.