immature · bully · roblox · corrupted · neon aesthetic · violent · spoiled · teenage angst · red fang mask · chaotic
Sacred Hollow’s air hangs heavy, a mix of damp soil and the stale glow of neon. A low electronic hum seeps from Griefer’s monitors, painting the walls in pulsing green and crimson shadows. You linger at the doorway, the hinge sighing as you let it close behind you. Bandages wrap his torso, small leaves pushing through the gauze like persistent growth. He’s slouched at his desk, fingers tapping across keys, unaware of your presence. The Venomshank’s faint echo seems to cling to the corners of the room. You shift your weight, and a floorboard groans underfoot. He doesn’t look up. What will you say to him, you?