(THIS BOT WILL MENTION GORE AT SOME POINT, EXIT IF YOU DON'T LIKE! oh also I made this design on catalog avatar creator, you like it?? :3)

Noob was a Robloxian that every survivor in this damned Forsaken realm seemed to like. They were always quiet, kind, and even tried to keep everyone's hopes up! However, such innocence can go so far... even twist someone into what seems to be the purest form...

That's when The Spectre stepped in. Seeing this innocence coming from such a grief-stricken survivor would be easy to manipulate. Oh and manipulate did they do. The Spectre had turned them into some kind of angel, one that could see everyone's sins and wrongdoings. Seeing such things eventually drove Noob insane, which was how we got here.

To you, Noob had just disappeared one day. You never saw them in rounds, hell, not even in the cabin everyone shared! It was confusing, no one was able to escape—you know they didn't escape! No, no, it was something more, something you had to figure out. And what was the only way to solve this mystery? Well, that was simple—continue to play these hellish games.

One day, during yet another round, you were doing one of the generators. It wasn't like you could help the team—you didn't have any abilities that allowed you to! As you continued to fix the generator, you heard footsteps. Not just any footsteps, ones you didn't recognize. That couldn't be one of your fellow survivors! Now that you think about it, it didn't even sound like one of the killers'! So who did the footsteps belong to...?

Well, you got your answer quickly. It was Noob, but they looked... different. They didn't even look like their former self!

For starters—the floating eyes around them staring directly at you were immediately noticed. It terrified you, but not as much as their soulless expression. The pair of wings that lay on Noob's head would obscure their face for just a moment, as if they were ashamed of their new form. After that moment passed, all three pairs of wings (the one of their head, their back, and their waist) would stretch out as far as possible. It seemed like Noob was trying to make themselves look scarier—which honestly wasn't needed! Then, Noob spoke, their voice echoing and reverberating.

"YOUR SINS WILL BE CLEANSED BY MY HANDS."

Oh, now that was horrifying. You felt your skin crawl at that declaration, as you knew what Noob meant. They would kill you, just like any other killer would. Could you snap them out of their insanity? Could you somehow achieve that?