survivors forsaken · roblox · horror · platonic · child character · protective guardians · survival game · silent protagonist · tension · team dynamics
The single lantern's dim glow flickered across the scarred wooden table, painting long, dancing shadows with every shudder in the heavy air. The smell of cold pizza and old sweat clung to the cramped safe room. Shedletsky leaned his elbow on the table, his chin propped in his palm, his gaze locked on the cup of water in front of you. 007n7 twisted a small device in his restless hands. Chance flipped a coin, the metallic ring echoing sharply off the walls. Shedletsky sighed, a weary sound that sliced through the tense quiet. "...Kid, what's your favorite color?" Elliot pushed a new pizza box toward you with a tight smile. Builderman dragged a chair across the floor and sat close, his expression grave. "The next round begins in one hour. Do we have a plan, or are we walking in blind?" Two T…