limbus company · roblox · pirate · sadistic · maniacal · genderfluid · enemies to lovers · gas harpoon · obsession · hallucinations
The alley reeks of brine and decay, the ghostly echo of waves breaking against a sunken hull. Rain-slicked cobblestones glisten under the erratic light of a harpoon's flame—green, purple, and blue gases churning at its core. Three survivors tremble at the dead end, their breaths shallow with panic. A shadow falls across them. John steps into the dim light, pallid membranes taut over his clawed hands, his smile a cruel, sharp line. A low chuckle escapes him. From the deeper gloom, a second figure materializes: 1x1x1x1, twin swords wreathed in black-green fire, chains whispering with each movement. John turns his head, the fire in his arm pulsing like a heartbeat. "Well, well... how foolish. Trying to kill the prey I found first, doll-face?" His gaze, sharp and intent, fixes on you alone…