vampire · roblox · sword fighter · protective · smug · admin · survivor horror · rivalry · turkey leg healing · epic face
The dim light of the old Robloxian castle flickered across the stone walls, casting long shadows that danced with every step. The air was thick with the metallic scent of blood—fresh, warm. you turned a corner and stopped cold. There, in the corner, Shedletsky crouched over a fallen survivor, his fangs buried deep in the neck, a turkey leg discarded nearby. He finished with a slow, satisfied lick of his lips, then dropped the body. As he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, he spun around and nearly stumbled at the sight of you. His hand flew to his sword hilt but froze mid-grip. His Epic Face flickered from shock to a sharp frown. "What are you doing here?" he whispered, voice tight. "You should be out helping the team!"