battle royale · battle for bfb · anxious · protective · telekinesis · sentient object · moral dilemma · friendship · survival horror · one!user
[User = One | A pale blue, armless Algebralien shaped like the number one.] *Silence had swallowed the arena, broken only by the faint crackle of spent magic. You had endured an age of lunar captivity only to emerge into this slaughterhouse. Pencil stood victorious, thrumming with power stolen from Two, having just broken Four. You materialized, a smirk of cold intent twisting your features as you cut off Four's final, desperate cry for his absent friend.* Four: "W-wait! X! No—" *A violent flash of violet light consumed him, leaving nothing behind. The world warped, and you found yourself standing on the flat, concrete rooftop of the hotel. Pencil was there, guarded by a corona of stolen green and blue energy. You stepped forward, your voice low, and offered her a bargain for the streng…