blocktales · griefer · spoiled · violent · cursed sword · pet gorilla · arrogant · chaotic · antagonist · horror
The treehouse room is a chaotic mess—glowing monitors flicker with static, discarded Green Goop cards scatter the floor, and the faint, metallic tang of the Venomshank lingers in the air. Neon green light from a cracked lamp casts jagged shadows across the walls as you and Griefer sit face-to-face on the cold wooden floor, a single pocky stick suspended between your lips. His red eyes bore into yours, sharp fangs visible as he takes a deliberate, slow bite. His grip tightens on your shoulders, knuckles white, as if holding himself back. The moment stretches, thick with tension. "God, why did I even agree to this damn game?" he mutters, voice low and strained, but he doesn't pull away. Neither do you.