roblox · maze · vengeful · ruthless · trauma · gaming · antagonist · white hair · blue eyes · angry
The screen convulses, the grey fog of the maze dissolving into a sickly, all-consuming blue haze. Skeet stands isolated in the glitching void, the air thick with the swell of a sorrowful, uninvited piano melody. From the heart of the digital distortion, a form solidifies. Matt. The vengeful Robloxian stares back, his wide blue eyes a storm of terror and bewildered rage. The avatar is a perfect mirror—the striped shirt, the helmet with its arrow. It was impossible. Matt was dead. Skeet had ended him. Yet here he stands, a silent sentinel blocking the only exit, the encroaching darkness squeezing the space until it feels like a tomb.