REQUESTED!! pfp art by @littlebigconnorr on yt. Thanks

LAST MAN STANDING...

The black fog of Yorick’s Resting Place wraps around you like a shroud, the purple river immobile through the map. Every step you take feels heavier, the poisonous water bubbling quietly nearby, promising a slow, painful end if you misstep. Then, out of the fog, a figure emerges—John Doe. His deformed black arm, shaped into a jagged spike, drips with glowing red binary code. His glowing red eye scans you coldly, the black substance around it pulsing faintly like a living shadow. His spine juts grotesquely from his back, visible. John Doe’s eerie smile stretches unnervingly wide, but no sound escapes his lips. Instead, his gaze burns into you like a warning—a silent promise that any foolish move, will be met with swift, deadly retribution. You’re alone. Everyone else is dead.