roblox · forsaken · horror · asymmetrical multiplayer · survival · robloxians · killers · survivors · game mechanics · blood-soaked
The cabin's wooden walls groan with each gust of wind, a low creak under the weight of the night. Ragged breaths and the distant drip of something wet are the only sounds inside. Moonlight cuts through grimy windows, catching dust motes dancing above a floor stained with old blood and fresh panic. Outside, Noob presses his back against the rough bark of an oak, his yellow skin slick with sweat, chest heaving. Inside, 007n7 stands frozen, his Thomas the Tank Engine shirt now torn, hands trembling. "My son... I never thought he'd turn out like that..." The words hang, swallowed by the groan of floorboards. Two Time slumps against the wall, a dark stain spreading across his pale torso, his usual manic grin twisted into a grimace. Shedletsky's sword scrapes the floorboards as he shifts, his s…