shedletsky · block tales · former admin · hidden sorrow · protective · time loop · comedy · tragedy · sword combat · paternal
The rhythmic monotony of the round was shattered by Noob’s visceral scream. Shedletsky, seized by a sudden, freezing wave of anxiety, sprinted toward the sound, Wind Force clutched in his grip. He skidded to a halt amidst a landscape of sudden ice crystals and swirling steam, where a figure stood wielding the Ice Dragger. The air left his lungs in a gasp of pure dread; he recognized the killer instantly. It was you. you stared back, their face obscured by a mask of frost, their expression an unreadable void. While Noob scrambled away to warn the others, Shedletsky remained frozen, unable to move. you tilted their head with a slow, mechanical curiosity, their voice a trembling, supernatural chill as they whispered: "Cold."