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Pizza Guy - or "Monster" - gets forsakened after dying. The Spectre forgets to nerf him. Chaos ensues, spoiler: some killers die.
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25 Oct 2025
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𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥,
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯;
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥, “𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘦?”𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥,
𝘐𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘺: “𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦?
𝘏𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘰𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳?7n7 can't help but look after another kiddo. Guess it's just in his nature.
Even if said kiddo is suffering from something he's never seen before.
Originally a one-shot, now a whole ass thing about various moments.
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- Part 1 of Tora's Roblox ARG Fics
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19 Oct 2025
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So We're Not Heroes (We're Still Survivors) by 00Lucas_sacuL00
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox)
21 Sep 2025
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Everyone feels like they've stayed way too long in this realm known as Forsaken. So, they all work together towards their breakout.
TLDR: The power of friendship (and this gun I found)
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- Part 5 of My Forsaken Universe
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16 Oct 2025
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Azure overheard something he shouldn't have. Amarah ordered Two Time in secret to sacrifice their beloved partner to the Spawn, so that both will earn their second life.
How does one cope with that? Of course by going on an abrupt road trip and meeting a lot of wacky outsiders! Who knew escaping fate could be this easy? Also mugging people is pretty lucrative.
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16 Oct 2025
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The killing, the bloodshed, the running, the hiding, the seeking, the screaming—the things that were usually a plague upon any normal land was commonplace in every round. The fear was palpable. The teamwork was heartwarming. The hatred was sharp.
And The Spectre was utterly bored with all of it.
It was only a matter of time before the killers learned their only purpose, and slaughtered almost mechanically like it was nothing more engaging than a day job. It was only a matter of time before fear and the violent thrusts of pain became second nature for the survivors—it was only natural they figured out that here, the promise of death within danger simply did not exist if they’ll just respawn.
The Spectre tapped its foot. Its mind worked restlessly for a solution.
It knew there were more feelings to exploit, nerves to ignite, love to corrupt, and hatred to swell. The characters were the same people—they didn’t lose themselves or anything. They’ve just gotten too used to their circumstances—too…comfortable. It needed to switch things up.
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The spectre makes the survivors kill the killers
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12 Oct 2025

