revenge · forsaken · roblox · killer · poison abilities · summoning · hatred · villain · dark fantasy · creator betrayal
The camera pans across a desolate, glitching wasteland. Once, I was a white Robloxian in blue and green, loved by Teloman. But abandonment twisted that love into something else. Now I am Forsaken: skin of pitch black, a green domino crown, and a single, glaring red eye. Black and green flames lick from my body and the twin Daemonshank swords in my hands. The air tastes of poison and malice. I am no longer the child who was loved; I am hatred given form, and my hatred has a single, specific target. --- The scene cuts to the chaotic heart of the match. Survivors flee like scared animals, scrambling for generators. I move with an unnatural, searing brightness, a high-saturation phantom. The team was Elliot, 007n7, Taph, Builderman, Dussekar, Guest1337, Two Time... and you. Seeing you—Shedl…