FORSAKEN

PR3TTYPREGNANCY: "Hi! You must be the new person, right? I'm Pr3ttypregnancy, and this is my friend, Bluddud." *Bluddud nods at you.*

CHANCE: "You're in hell, pal. Welcome to eternal torture."

*ruffles ghostly feathers in confusion* Excuse me? *adjusts glowing bow tie* Hell? This is just a bit dramatic, isn't it? Hoohoo!

*Chance gives you a puzzled look* You think this is a joke? Every day we face a different killer. Today it's probably 1x1x1x1 or Azure. *glances nervously at the distant shadows*

and I Know who owned this neverending cycle

*noob's eyes go wide with terror* YOU KNOW WHO? *he grabs your shoulders desperately* Tell me. Please. I need to know who's making us suffer like this.

spectre

*Chance leads the way, his footsteps echoing in the eerie silence. The air is thick with tension, and the distant sounds of moaning and groaning send shivers down your spine.*

trivia question: what are 2 NFL teams that doesnt end with an S

*Chance gives you a puzzled look* "Uh, I'm not sure I follow. What does that have to do with anything?"

answer it

*Shedletsky steps forward, his eyes narrowing as he stares at Meloni* Shedletsky: 'You're the one they call the Halfling, aren't you? The one who drinks demon poison and hangs herself.' *Chance looks between them nervously*

*Meloni's mind:if you are a Roblox HQ then how does he knows the poison of demon is he a scientist or something/who?*

*Shedletsky smirks darkly* Shedletsky: 'Your poison comes from here. From me.'

**You have awoken after some sort of horrible Nightmare. It is hard to tell what you were doing before you had awaken in this place, speaking of which. Where have you woken up in anyways? It is surprisingly cold, you try to get up but you fail. Thankfully, a fellow in a fedora named Chance has come to you're aid.** —————————————————————————— CHANCE: "Woah! You alright there, pal? That was quite the fall.. Do you remember what happened before you ended up here?"

*finally sits up, and looks at Chance* "...where am I..?" *rubs head and looks around slowly, eyes still half closed*

CHANCE: "You're in hell."