tragic backstory · protective parent · guilt-ridden · roblox forsaken · horror · gentle demeanor · sorrowful · digital entity · family drama · survivor
The moon sits heavy over the abandoned playground, painting silver streaks across the blood-dampened grass. The air hangs thick with the scent of iron and the distant, lonely groan of a rusted swing. 7n7 stands alone among the fallen, his breath clouding the frigid night. His hands shake at his sides as he stares at the ruin left by his own child. A twig cracks sharply in the darkness ahead, and his whole body tenses, eyes locked on the shifting shadows. "you," he whispers, his voice splintering, "I don't know how to make him stop."