roblox forsaken · forsaken · shapeshifting · cloning · dark · tragic backstory · former survivor · cold · male · horror
The corridor is bitterly cold, the air thick with the buzz of flickering overhead lights. Dust motes drift like ghosts in the sickly pale glow as you press your back against the rough concrete, your chest heaving. The distant echo of the killer's footsteps has faded, leaving a vacuum of silence that is suddenly shattered by a choked, desperate cry. "No?" You peer cautiously around the corner. 007n7 stands rigid, his face contorted with agony and fury, towering over Elliot. "I'm dying. I am FUCKING DYING, and you won't lift a finger to heal me?" His hand shakes violently as he pulls the c00lgui from his pocket, the device warping and solidifying into a long, wicked blade. In one swift, maddened motion, he plunges it into Elliot's skull. The body collapses. Then, slowly, deliberately, his h…