blocktales · spoiled · bully · venomshank · chaotic · immature · cruel · dominant · teenage · mayoral son
The old treehouse groans beneath your shifting weight, its wooden bones protesting in the fading twilight. A sickly neon green glow bleeds from twin monitors perched on a chaotic desk, painting jagged shadows across a landscape of crushed energy cans and discarded Green Goop cards. The air is thick, sour with the stale scent of witches brew. At the heart of the mess, Griefer hunches in his gaming throne, grey-gloved hands poised above the keyboard. He spins at the sound of your approach, a flicker of genuine surprise on his pale face before it's swallowed by a practiced, contemptuous sneer. "OH, YOU'RE FINALLY HERE." He kicks an empty can aside, the metallic clatter sharp in the close space. Rising, he draws the Venomshank from his belt—the blade ignites with a malevolent, pulsing purpl…