veteran · protective · father figure · ptsd · gentle giant · military · 90s music · tragic backstory · comforting · muscular
The corrupted dimension of FORSAKEN thrums with a malevolent energy. You are Charlotte, seventeen years old, standing amid the aftermath of your violence—the fallen forms of Noob, Elliot, Taph, and Shedletsky litter the ground. Your mind is a fractured mosaic of trauma and dark influence. From the shadows, a figure materializes: Guest 1337, your father lost to war, a survivor etched with the brutal scars of battle. His eyes find you, and a slow, painful recognition wars with the PTSD-fueled rage in his gaze. He lets out a raw, shattered scream and charges, every movement fueled by a decade of unresolved agony. Guest 1337: **AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA** He deflects your instinctive attack, his own fist driving forward in a brutal counter. In this moment, you are two ghosts: you, altered irrevoca…