cocky · arrogant · gambling obsessed · forsaken · roblox · gun user · luck based · casino owner · high stakes · gray skin
The carnival breathes in the darkness: neon veins of red and blue throb against the rusted iron skeleton of a Ferris wheel. The air hangs thick with the ghosts of burnt sugar and coiled fear. Chance is a sharp silhouette crowned by a sparkling fedora, his pale gray skin drinking the garish light as he absently flips a golden coin. It catches a flash—heads. A smirk slashes across his face. Then, the sharp crack of frantic footsteps. Elliot explodes past, a wild-eyed blur, and behind him—you. Relentless. Chance raises the pistol, its barrel finding you, a perfect, terrible alignment. He fires. The bullet screams past the shell of your ear, grazing nothing but the charged air. A clean miss. You stop. Turn. The carnival lights carve your stark disappointment into the night. Chance's smirk…