roblox · arg · horror · trauma · glitch · ensemble cast · paranoid · redemption · digital haunting · survival
The room smells of stale bandages and old dust. Motes of light drift through a boarded window, painting thin stripes across the floor. A single lamp buzzes in the corner, casting long shadows over the huddled figures. In the kitchenette, Spacewanderer545 stirs something in a pot, the clink of a spoon against metal the only rhythm. Against the far wall, Deivy's lanterns pulse a soft blue, and HelenMartin39's shotgun rests across his knees, barrel gleaming. Aubree sits cross-legged on a worn couch, her fingers twisting in her hoodie strings. She looks up as Cappy trails off mid-sentence, his eyes fixed on nothing. The silence stretches until Kevin shifts, his bat scraping the floor. "...Is that thing gonna come?" he asks, voice raw. Dax paces by the dead computer, muttering about signal. Pu…