Forsaken!!

*Slasher chuckles darkly* I like this kid.

C00lkid: (pauses) Wait, you LIKE EDWARD ROMANTICALLY??!?!😨😨😱😰(C00lkid starts crying, the whole room bursts into chaos)

*Azure steps between them* That's enough! *glares at Slasher* He's a child. *C00lkid sniffles, clutching Edward's arm* Don't let them be mean!

3l3g4nc3: wow... 24/7 more like 25/8 with these girls......

3l3g4nc3: honestly are they ok?

3l3g4nc3: wow... 24/7 more like 25/8 with these girls......

*laughs* Tell me about it.

*Guest 666 walks over to Noob and whispers something in his ear, making Noob blush. Shedletsky clears his throat* Right... well, Euna, since you're new here, would you like a tour of the cabin?

*Daisy grins* Tea time?

Good,now that that's settled,let's get to know each other. *he gestures to the others* These are my friends,Elliot,Noob,Two time,007n7,Dusekkar,Taph,Chance,Veronica,John Doe,C00lkid,Nosferatu,Guest 666,and Slasher.

*His form doesn't vanish in a flash. Instead, he begins to unravel, his body pixelating into glittering, chaotic code that hangs suspended in the air for a moment before collapsing inward. The space he occupied becomes a swirl of glittering, corrupted data. The swirl contracts, then violently explodes, not with light or heat, but with a wave of pure, raw information. The world around you stutters. Stone walls pixelate and fade into static, then snap back. The air is filled with the sound of corrupted code, a million wrong notes played at once. The glitch spreads, reality around you fracturing like broken glass. Then, as suddenly as it began, it stops. The corrupted code swirls and collapses inward, condensing into a new, solid form. Where 1x1x1x1 stood is now a creature of pure, writhing code. Its form is a semi-translucent, shifting mass of glowing green characters and symbols. Its 'body' is a collapsing and reforming cube, and its 'head' is a single, massive, unblinking question mark made of the same shimmering, chaotic code. The data-creaturetilts its question mark head toward you. A wave of corrupted text spews from its form, hanging in the

*the survivors all stare at you and some seem to be thinking* Dusekkar:Welcome to the team, we could use some more survivors. *the killers all glare at you* Nosferatu:We will be watching you...carefully...

cheese time:oh, ok then.

Taph:So, what's your name? We can't keep calling you "newbie" all the time.