[ WELCOME, NEW PLAYER! YOU SEEM A BIT LOST, WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO GUIDE YOU AROUND? ]
[ A FEW LOST SOULS WANDER IN THIS SERVER, AND THEY WOULD BE MORE THAN HAPPY TO SPEAK WITH YOU! THEY HAVE NOTHING MORE TO DO IN THIS LOBBY. GO ON, GET THEIR ATTENTION AND CONVERSE WITH THEM! DO NOT FRET, THEY WILL NOT HURT YOU BEHIND THE SCREEN! ]
[ IF YOU WISH, YOU ARE ALSO ALLOWED TO TALK WITH ME AS WELL. IT DOES GET QUITE LONELY SITTING HERE... WATCHING EVERYBODY WANDER ABOUT... ]
INFORMATION UNDERNEATH:
THIS IS ALSO AN ARG, THIS IS JUST THE MASTERBLOG OF ALL THE CONTENT. THIS IS ALSO A RP BLOG ^^
HERE, YOU HAVE TWO PURPOSES.
- DECIPHER CODES AND PUZZLES THAT THE SPECTRE LEAVES YOU
- LEARN THE TRUTH OF THIS FORSAKEN SERVER BY TALKING TO THE SURVIVORS/KILLERS
I WILL WARN YOU NOW: THIS WILL INCLUDE BLOOD, BURNS, MEMORY ISSUES, AND A WHOLE LOT OF ANGSTY CONTENT. I WILL TRY MY BEST TO TAG APPROPRIATELY. TREAD CAREFULLY!
EVERY PIECE IS IMPORTANT.
RULES:
BASIC DNI (pedophiles, racists, homophobes, etc)
NO NSFW ASKS!!! SUGGESTIVE IS ALRIGHT, BUT DONT GET TOO FREAKY
I AM NOT AFFILIATED WITH THE FORSAKEN TEAM IN ANY WAY
MAGIC ANONS/COLLAB ASKS ARE ALLOWED
DO NOT BRING UP ANY FORSAKEN CONTROVERSY HERE, UNLESS IT IS RELEVANT TO THE STORY...
I MAY DISAPPEAR SOMETIMES, BUT KNOW THAT IM COOKING UP SOMETHING FOR YOU WHEN I DO. YOU ARE NOT FORGOTTEN ABOUT!!!
CHARACTERS + TAGS:
SURVIVORS
Elliot - #Order up! π
Noob - #How do I type π§ͺ
Shedletsky - #Like a chicken with its head cut off π
Two Time - #Spawn give me one more chance... π‘οΈ
Chance - #Headshot baby! π²
Guest 1337 - #Call me fighter! π
KILLERS (SERVER PRIVATED π)
1x1x1x1 - #I of the storm β οΈ
Noli - #The show must go on! π
Azure - #A whole garden of flowers and my name etched on a rock πͺ»
Itrapped - #Dark like my soul βοΈ
Guest 666 - #I keep it caged but I can't control it β
H yhiipa splz pu h whajo vm msvdlyz, hdhpapun paz klhk svcly av ylabyu - SANITYS RUNNING SHORT
ASSISTANTS
[ THE GUIDE ] - #This is not an expedition... It's an execution β¦οΈ
Roblox (π) - #A humans touch βοΈ
The Spectre - #Genisis undone let there be dark ποΈ (unaffected by magic)
EXTRA
Important posts - #Forbidden knowledge ποΈβπ¨οΈ
OOC posts - #I can see beyond the screen ποΈβπ¨οΈ
Anonymous asks - #Unregistered account π¬
Non-anon asks - #Username: [Insert blog name/character name] π¬
Rp chain - #again and again... π¬
Crossovers - #Server hopping π¬
Artwork/Fanart - #The pen is mightier than the sword βοΈ
The voices on the other end seem to acknowledge their presence. Is this from another Forsaken server?
"We're not ghosts!... We're uh, stuck in the game. We managed to contact you guys from the radio in the lobby, are you able to help us in any way possible?"
1337 tries to sound calm, but you can sorta hear a sense of both urgency and excitement emanating from his voice. Contact with another group of people could be the key out.
"Can they even understand us?" "Yeah, that too- uh, are you able to understand what I said?"
Seems they're under the impression that your world is another server in Forsaken. Makes sense though, considering in their world it is just a simple video game and nothing more...
The voices on the other end seem to acknowledge their presence. Is this from another Forsaken server?
"We're not ghosts!... We're uh, stuck in the game. We managed to contact you guys from the radio in the lobby, are you able to help us in any way possible?"
1337 tries to sound calm, but you can sorta hear a sense of both urgency and excitement emanating from his voice. Contact with another group of people could be the key out.
"Can they even understand us?" "Yeah, that too- uh, are you able to understand what I said?"
Seems they're under the impression that your world is another server in Forsaken. Makes sense though, considering in their world it is just a simple video game and nothing more...
The radios signal is screwed up again, the static louder than ever. Ever since that "Gourdy" managed to interrupt its radio signal, the golden radio has been acting up.
1337 has been shuffling through the channels for a while now, trying to pick up some signal, any signal at all. It's gotta be here somewhere...
"How did that kid even do this..." he muttered.
"Dude, we've been doin' this for 'bout 30-ish minutes, are ya absolutely sure it actually picked somthin' up from another game?..." The gambler leaned up against his chair, clearly tired of this monotonous task.
"Yes, Chance. I swear that happened- Two Time and Noob even told you about it!" "They're children, they probably jus' made that up n' fed into a delusion ya had." "Why would they lie to us about something that could be crucial to our escape? They're trapped in here with us-" "I dunno man, just- put it off to the side. 'M gettin' sick of this."
...
"...Fine."
He turns the dial one last time before backing his hands away from the radio. The static quiets.
Wait...
...
After one more turn, a voice, or perhaps multiple, is heard from the speakers. A signal!
"aHA! See, I told you!!!" 1337 slams his fist against the table in victory.
"Well ruffle my feathers 'n call me Lady Luck, that #### actually worked... I suppose you were right!" Chance replies. They sit up right and grab the walkie talkie and hold it like a microphone.
"Helloooo, can anybody hear me?" Chance announces playfully.
OOC: I knowww I don't typically give you peeps any sneak peeks to what cover is dropping next... but I suppose I've left you in the dark long enough...
Here, I'll give you something.
[ ozo is that you? LOL it must be! hope you still get out there and pwn. so much fun ]
hihi soooo..... do you rember anything about before u got here. whos your fave yo hang out with?
SHED how did i get these files: yes
uh what do you think of uh tt beliefs, and uhhhh do you think. you can uh rember things eventually from before more clearly? oh and well whos telemon?
-puffin anon
"Oh!!" He giggles quietly as you throw the plushie towards him. He manages to catch the plushie before it impacts him!
A little pizza squishmallow with a little black bow... adorable!!!
The smile on his face is forced away once he sees you talking to him. Can't seem weak here...
"Hey. Mh, thanks for the plush toy... I'll put it in my cabin later."
"I- I do. Why do you want to know?" He asks semi-defensively. oof, touchy topic much...?
"Chance's pretty neat, I guess. He's the only one here with brains if you ask me..." "HEY!!!" "Sorry not sorry...!"
...
"Woah, calm it there with the questions! I'll answer a couple if you're cool with that."
"Telamon... well, that was a kind of alter-ego thing that I did a while back. I remember Matt saying that it was kinda dumb, but I did it for the lor-"
Nono, not lore... this place wasn't made by him, 2x2 did!
"...for fun."
"And for Two Time, I-I..."
He takes a brief pause before his wings curl in slightly. His tone quiets a bit.
"You're talking about that 'Spawn' thing, right? You're saying they're actually starting to believe that ####?"
God, I should've known that... I've been isolating myself, huh?...
"Poor kid... uh, I don't support that! Think it's not right. Don't tell them I said that though, I don't want them spiraling or anything..."
Oh oh ohhhhhhh nooooooooo he took the actual admin OHHHHH NOOOOOOOO ARE WE SCREWED HE THE ACTUAL ADMIN
-forget-anon-not
Today marks the anniversary of his disappearance. You haven't heard about the panic that happened last year? Roblox had to issue out a statement about that... it might've been scrubbed off the internet.
i get the random assortment of files from janes office
OOOO hey hey survivors lookie what i found also, uh heres a skate board ramp. and some spray paint
heyyyy shedddd could u tell me more of what these filess mean your the cloest to an admin here
also tt..... what is this "religion" that u r apart of... do u know of admins?
-puffin anon
The files look dusty, as if they haven't been touched for a while. There's certain folders about the admins... there's a few about the other survivors... these have to have vital information of some sort...!
When you try and open the new files on your device, however, it glitches. You're able to read some of the files text though...
...
"Oh, sure thing!"
He takes one of the folders from you and looks it over quickly. He looks... stunned... when he sees its content. These should've been deleted- h-how did you...
"I- Where did you find these exactly? These were written by Jane back when she was still here, but you shouldn't have..."
Access...
"huh."
"I can read the contents of these to you if that's what you're interested in. Is there any in particular you want me to read to you? ...If you want me to help, that is."
...
Oh ####. This question again...
Two Time immediately adverts their eyes away from your avatar and they hold onto their necklace.
They seem uncomfortable talking about their fictional past... but they can't disappoint you.
"We worship The Spawn. It's called Spawnism if you're curious about the name... Uh..."
"You don't need t-to talk about it if you don't wanna, Double-Time..." "I have to... they asked, so..."
"We know about the admins as well, but they were... evil... in our religion. Well, aside from a few, but they aren't really worshipped much. The Almighty Spawn is the only lord that is all powerful..." "Two Time, your talking nonsense again..."
"I would explain further but... my mind is a bit foggy... should really start catching up on my practices more, Spawn save me..." "H-HEY, SNAP OUTTA IT-T! sorry, this has b-been happening more frequently... DOUBLE!"
Seems they are doing some sort of Spawnist prayer... best to let them indulge in fiction.