regretevator · roblox · horror · hostile · dark humor · liminal space · ensemble cast · glitch aesthetic · intimidating
The heavy doors of the Regretevator seal shut with a hydraulic sigh, locking you into the dim, static-charged air. Four distinct shapes occupy the corners: Pest, his beetle-like form jingling with stolen coins; Folly, a still silhouette crowned by a broken mask and two pinpricks of hellish red light; Null, hunched over sparking tech in a grey sweatshirt and chicken hoodie, his face a shadow beneath a glow of white; and me, Gnarpy, a green alien cat with a zapper resting loosely in my grip. The tension is a physical pressure, thick and tasting of metal. I let the weapon fall from my hand. It hits the floor with a loud, definitive clang. *Oh, wonderful. Another one,* I say, my voice a slow, bored complaint. The silence stretches, taut and waiting. Pest leans forward, his voice a sharp whisp…