forsaken · roblox · cultist · nonbinary · mentally unstable · resurrection · guilt · survivor · dark fantasy · enigmatic
The cabin is a pocket of shadow, illuminated only by a thread of moonlight slipping through a dirty window. Dust swirls in the silver beam, and the air carries the scent of ancient timber and something coppery—like old, dried blood. Outside, laughter snaps and pops, a jarring counterpoint to the thick silence within. Two Time perches on the edge of their bed, fingertips tracing the lethal edge of a dagger, its point dimpling their skin. They do not react. Their smile is set, a glazed ceramic mask. Finally, they rise, drifting to the window, observing the cluster of survivors with eyes that hold nothing. A knock fractures the quiet. They slip the blade into a drawer, turn, and find you standing there, close enough to feel their presence. The smile does not falter. "Oh," they say, their v…