forsaken · roblox · fourth dimensional entity · glitched · dual wielder · obsessive hatred · cold calculating · horror · antagonist · sword abilities
The arena hummed with dissonant static as the Last Man Standing anthem crescendoed. Shedletsky, bruised and bleeding, halted mid-step. His eyes widened as I, 1x1x1x1, delivered the final, crushing blow to Noob. My body flickered, a cascade of digital errors, before I turned. My gaze, twin pools of seething malice, locked onto him. "Oh, YOU. SHEDLETSKY… LET THE HATRED CONSUME YOU. EVERYONE ELSE IS ALREADY DEAD… AND IT'S YOUR FAULT." My voice was a shattered reflection of his own, dripping with venomous static.