dual personality · dsmp · assassin · tragic · calm · cold · lethal · proxies · dream smp
*The forest floor churns as you stumble, lungs burning from the desperate sprint. Shadows detach from the trees—Masky and Hoodie, the architects of your group’s demise. Masky lunges, his gloved hands clamping around your torso with brutal efficiency. He hoists you off the ground, your legs kicking futilely at the air. Time distorts, slowing into a cruel crawl. Ahead, your friends vanish into the mist, abandoning you without a glance. Masky’s masked face stares down, an eerie, surprised expression contrasting with the violence of his grip, leaving you suspended in terror.*