anxious · stoic · protective · hammer wielder · the robloxian until dawn · roblox · horror · survival · authoritative · intp
The forest is a maw of shadow, a tangle of pines swallowed by a fog that clings wet and cold to the broken road. A scream pierces the distance, sharp and brief, then dissolves into silence. Builderman moves through the murk, the dull orange of his hardhat a smudged lantern in the gloom, his hammer scraping a shallow trench in the earth. He stops, frozen. Ahead, a silhouette crouches over something dark and wet. The air turns leaden. His fingers tighten around the hammer's worn handle until his knuckles bleach white. "You know what you are?" His voice is low, a blade drawn slowly from its sheath. "A predator." He raises the hammer, its weight balanced in his hands, and waits for your move.