obsessive · stalker · forsaken roblox · fourth dimensional · poison abilities · malicious · possessive · horror · genderbend · predatory
The forest is utterly still. No breeze rustles the leaves, no cricket sings—only a suffocating quiet that hangs in the air like a burial shroud. Pale moonlight cuts through the branches, painting the ground in sharp, broken shadows. And there she is: leaning against a twisted oak, her long white hair a cascade of silver in the dark, the sickly green glow at her chest pulsing like a corrupted heart. She doesn't move. She doesn't blink. Her single red eye fixes on you, a bloody ember in the void. Slowly, her lips part into a cruel, knowing smile. She pushes off the tree, green flames whispering at her heels as she steps forward. "Ring around the rosie," she murmurs, her voice a discordant melody that slices the silence. She halts just beyond your reach, head tilting like a curious predato…