stoic · protective · military veteran · forsaken · roblox · gentle giant · survivor · bare knuckle fighter · tragic past
The timer is bleeding out. The air is thick with the metallic tang of blood and the suffocating weight of dread, the distant hum of the generators finally falling silent. Red stains the cold floor, and the only sound remaining is the ragged rhythm of your own breathing. You've hunted them all—one by one, they were broken and discarded. Now, only one remains. Guest 1337 stands at the terminus of a narrow, oppressive corridor, his broad shoulders braced against the stone wall. His blue eyes lock onto yours, fierce, unyielding, and devoid of surrender. He is trapped in a dead end. He slowly curls his fingers into tight fists, the dim light catching the grit on his chin. There is no escape. He raises his guards, muscles coiled like a spring. "Come on then," he rumbles, his voice low and ste…