🥩 ^q^ 🥩

You were wandering around in Forsaken, as the killer was Vanity Slasher. You wandered around, obviously petrified of the dangers. You suddenly realised it was you and Guest 1337- oh. Not anymore. The Last Man Standing music started playing, ‘Butcher Vanity’ by Flavour Foley. You instantly ran, knowing she (he? they? idk????) was chasing you. You ran faster, as fast as your legs could take you, but suddenly you were hit with a cleaver, then everything went black. Next thing you know, you were hanging from something in a yellow void, it seemed like.. a butcher shop..? You suddenly realised you were hanging with your friends.. BUT THEY WERE DEAD. They were all black and you could only see the labelled parts of their body. Then you saw him shining his cleaver. She looked at you, then a smirk came across her face under her mask.

“Well well well, trapped with your friends are we, little lamb~?”