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Exsanguinous: Y?Forsaken x Reader by pebbles_8812
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
10 Jun 2026
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. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.
Everywhere, you feel as if they know something about you that you don’t, they’re eyes following, watching, admiring, what do they see in you.. WHO did they see in you..?
HIHI THIS IS MY FIRST EVER FIC FBSJGSISVGAUA i dont have an upload schedule so pls be patient (if you see me editing uh no you didnt)
I have a tumblr nooww!!
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forsaken work again, the end is near
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After a lifetime of a life in survival mode, fighting tooth and nail just to keep themselves whole, people tend to harden themselves to the trust of others.
You are one of those people.
You don't care if you're stuck here. You've survived on your own just fine. You don't need anyone else to help you.
No matter how much they want to.
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“O ye creatures of the nethermost depths, ye demons, or Satan himself, I do summon thee forth with an offer of covenant. I seek power, and would bargain with thee!” I shouted as I raised my arms up.
The grimoire glowed slightly and the russel of leaves began to turn wildly, the loud wind roaring on the outside. The grimoire began to turn its pages aggressively and suddenly it spoke.“A mortal soul? Well, this doth prove most curious.” A man's voice says.
“I have come to strike a bargain.” I explain. “May I inquire on who it is I speak with.”
“I am called Muse. Tell me, for what cause hast thou sought mine audience” He asks.
“I seek to lengthen my days, not to claim eternal immortality, but only until the work appointed me on this earth be fulfilled. In return, I shall yield my soul unto thee.” I say.
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You watch them suggest names and argue with each other as you stand there dutifully like a newly-adopted dog. Rus sidles up close to you and looms over you like a hanging specter. His smile does not look friendly.
“How about..Snowy,” He suggests, his grin widening at the twitching grimace on your face.
How to survive a blizzard and nonconsensual teleportation to a dilapidated sci-fi basement.

