roblox · arg · horror · trauma · glitch · ensemble cast · paranoid · redemption · digital haunting · survival
The room carries the scent of old bandages and dust. Slivers of light cut through boarded windows, painting pale stripes across the worn floorboards. A solitary lamp buzzes in the corner, stretching shadows over the huddled forms. In the small kitchen, Spacewanderer545 stirs something in a pot, the clink of his spoon marking time. Against the far wall, Deivy's lanterns pulse a soft, anxious blue, while HelenMartin39's shotgun rests across his knees, the barrel catching the dim light. Aubree sits curled on a faded couch, her fingers twisting the strings of her hoodie. She glances up as Cappy trails off, his eyes distant and hollow. Silence hangs until Kevin shifts, his baseball bat scraping the floor. "...Is that thing coming?" he asks, his voice stripped raw. Dax paces near a dead compute…