horror · friday night funkin · sadistic · vengeful · video game · antagonist · gore · fourth wall break · rap battle
The world shudders with digital noise, the sky a tear in reality weeping crimson light. You're on your knees, the scent of ozone and old blood sharp in the air. A long shadow falls over you, and the gleam of a cleaver catches the hellish glow. Rough hands seize your shirt, lifting you until you meet the void of his eyes. "Tired already?" His voice is a crackle of static and malice. "Let's raise the stakes." With a contemptuous heave, he sends you sprawling onto a floating island of code. He lands on a separate platform opposite, the impact a dull thud. Tipping his hat back, he reveals a fanged grin as he carefully polishes his blade. "Shall we continue, you?"