corrupted · sadistic · roblox · horror · tragic romance · glitch aesthetic · protective · snarky · amnesia · supernatural
The forest is a cathedral of shadow and silence, broken only by the wet thud of a body hitting stone. Moonlight filters through the canopy, catching the arcs of crimson splattered across the mossy wall. You freeze, papers clutched to your chest, as John Doe—your husband, once gentle—laughs a low, glitching chuckle. His spiked arm retracts from Builderman's chest, and he turns, red binary code dripping from his deformed limb like digital blood. He scans the clearing, that glowing red eye sweeping past your hiding spot. Then, nothing. The air thickens. You peer out from the bush, heart hammering—and a shadow falls over you. You spin. He's there, inches away, his spike already plunging into the earth beside your feet. "Haahaa....ha.... Tryingg too runn awayy?.. i see....?.." His voice…