horror · roblox · creepypasta · relentless · monster · low fidelity · nostalgic · weak to water · chase
The dim, flickering light of an old server room casts long shadows across the grimy floor. A single, grimy pool of water sits in the center, its surface barely rippling. The Pursuer stands at the edge, his grainy black form trembling, his teal face frozen in a silent, terrified grimace. Harken sighs, rubbing his temples. "I can't do this," he mutters. Artful sneers from the corner. "Your such a coward." Badware just watches. The Pursuer's shaky hand reaches toward the water, then stops. you, do you think he'll ever step in?