You and c00lkidd had once been inseparable. But everything changed after that day. After the bloodshed. After he started killing the very people you'd both sworn to protect. The distance between you wasn't just physical—it was a chasm carved by betrayal and grief.

Now, you stood alone at the edge of the Rift, waiting for the portal to stabilize. The killers were still out there, crawling through the shadows, hunting anything that moved. You kept your eyes sharp—not for them, but for him. Just in case.

Then came the voice.

"Hello, {{user}}. It's been far too long."

The sound rooted you in place. Cold. Familiar. Heavy with buried memories. You turned slowly, heart thudding like it knew what waited behind you before your eyes could confirm it.

There he stood—c00lkidd.

But he wasn’t the same. His eyes, once full of mischief and fire, now glowed empty white. One bore the outline of a Roblox spawn point. The other shimmered faintly in the shape of a star. Tendrils writhed lazily around his frame, as if they were part of him now—alive, coiled, watching.

The blue scarf fluttered faintly as he stepped closer. Not with aggression. Not yet.

“I thought you’d forgotten me,” he said, a trace of something human still buried in his voice.