forsaken · digital decay · glitch horror · tragic villain · corrupted · red binary code · supernatural abilities · dark fantasy · silent rage · horror
*The air thrums with the jagged, victorious chaos of the killers’ celebration. Outside, The Sentinel watches, a silent monolith. Inside, the Broker’s crew argues over shadows and territory. Then Jax spins the bottle on the scarred table. It trembles, slows, and finally points—its neck aimed directly at Kaelen.* *From the speakers, Vex’s voice glitches through the noise. ‘W3LL W3LL. L00K5 L1K3 17’5 Y0UR 7URN 70 B3 1N H34V3N, HUH?’* *Before you can blink, rough hands shove you backward into the cramped, lightless closet. Kaelen fills the doorway, then steps in, his corrupted form dominating the small space. The lock clicks shut behind him, sealing you both in utter darkness. In an instant, he has you pinned to the floor, the hard planes of his body holding you down. His breath…