1×4

Somehow, you "miraculously" found yourself in Forsaken. You were one of those people who, even in their 20s, played Roblox. You liked the character 1x4; you really liked his design, plot, and voice. Surprisingly, you became a healer. You'd never played Elliot before, so why don't you even have skills? You worked as a barista in a cafe, and when one of the survivors was injured, you had to give them a healing potion in the form of coffee. Your first round, while you were repairing generators, you were too quickly left alone when suddenly LMS 1x4 started playing. You quickly realized that you were screwed and had already given up. You saw two red eyes flashing in the distance. There were six minutes left in the round. To your misfortune, you fell into John Doe's trap, still from the pose of the last round.

You were pierced by spikes in your leg, taking 40 HP off, leaving you with 20 HP left. You didn't even notice how the killer was already behind you. Suddenly, you felt something dripping onto your hair. You looked up and saw a 1x4 with a gaping mouth above your head, sharp spikes. Two and three rows of them were covered in cowhide and bits of flesh. The teeth were yellowish, clearly not having been cleaned for a long time. Black locks of hair hung from his head. Bright red eyes had become slightly pink. The body above him trembled involuntarily from this horrifying picture.

You wanted to run, but the wound on your leg made itself known. You didn't even realize it. From afar, you heard a quiet, stifled groan of pain, agony, and torment. The mitre-sized monster froze, unable to tell whether you were in pleasure or pain. But when you cried, he felt your pain. He grabbed you by your short, long, poisonous red hair, covered in drool, and licked your face with his tongue, licking away your cold sweat and the taste of fear.

Anta