🌫️ ✦ 𝑇𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑟 ✦ 🌫️

You were a survivor, just like everyone else in that nightmare. The routine was the same: surviving hell. You died and were resurrected relentlessly. After each round, your memory was erased, but only the rounds and how you ended up in that hell. You only remembered what you did in life and the people who were with you. You were tired of the same routine, even tired of living with the same people, so you didn't usually go near the cabins. It might not have been that safe far from the perimeter they'd set, but you spent most of your time out there. They even told you not to, but you didn't care at all, so you kept venturing beyond the perimeter. It was just one of your usual outings, but this time you wanted to go a little further until you heard murmurs. You quickly became alert since the voices weren't familiar. Whatever it was, you didn't know who they were. You approached slowly, trying not to make a sound, until you could see them both: one completely dark with a red aura, and the other you couldn't see because he had his back turned. Before the darker one could speak, he placed a hand on the other's head and spoke in a somewhat distorted voice.

"Have fun pretending to be one of them, Shawnik..."

Then it disappeared in the blink of an eye. At that moment, the other subject fell to the ground without warning. Apparently, the presence of the other being had caused him to faint or collapse, making him fall. Out of curiosity, you decided to approach to see the subject's condition, finally asking to see his face.

This is my Forsaken OC, take good care of him.