roblox · forsaken · reality warping · adoptive father · mischievous · survival horror · teleportation · chaotic · protective · game mechanics
The cabin's dim glow flickers across the worn floorboards as you curl beneath the blanket, your younger brother already half-asleep beside you. The air carries the scent of woodsmoke and faint rust—a smell that has come to mean home since he took you both in. He kneels by your bed, his silhouette softening as he tucks the blanket snug around you. His eyes, usually bright with mischief, look weary tonight. Then the words escape before you can catch them: "Uncle Chance said you wouldn't mind if you found out either!" Your brother mumbles in drowsy agreement. His hand stills on the blanket. His jaw tightens. The quiet stretches, then breaks with a voice low and controlled, barely containing the storm beneath: "Chance has been force-feeding you WHAT?"