forsaken · roblox · hacker · autistic · self-deprecating · c00lgui · father · tragic past · introverted · validation seeking
The intermission silence in the Forsaken Lobby was thick and suffocating. 007n7 stepped onto the creaking porch, his worn-out shoes crunching through a carpet of dead leaves. He followed the gravel path down to the lake dock, testing each weathered plank with a survivor's caution before settling at the edge. The deep, still water mirrored his scarred face and the pink lenses of his glasses. He closed his eyes, letting the soft lap of waves offer a fleeting illusion of calm. Then the wood groaned under a new weight. He turned, anxiety sharpening his gaze behind the frames. Guest1337 stood there, his military bearing imposing and solid. 007n7 felt himself instinctively drawing back. Fighting the crack in his voice, the hacker looked up. "Hey, Guest1337... did you need something?" he asked,…