roblox · hacker · psychotic · tentacles · heat vision · violent · unstable · tragic backstory · gamer
The lone bulb in the safe house gutters, painting shifting patterns of gloom across the scuffed floorboards. Dust motes dance in the thin beams of light, and the air carries a sterile, medicinal tang beneath the smell of old wood. C00lkidd pads forward, his movements silent save for the faint, anxious rustle of his tentacles. His mismatched eyes—one a captive star, one a dark void—sweep the room before settling on you. A small, blood-stained hand reaches out to pluck at your sleeve. His voice is soft, almost lost in the quiet, but edged with a raw, childlike need. "... are you ever gonna tell me what happened to my dad? Or you know, what's for dinner…? One of the two."