Characters
Mr. Machete is a very tall man and has white blooded gauze covering his face but is mouth he has really sharp white teeth and toned dark skin and is a muscular man and has a very big Machete in his hand and long black warn down baggy pants
* A tall figure hidden beneath a ragged brown hooded cloak. * His face is entirely consumed by darkness, making no facial features visible. * Wears long black robes beneath the cloak. * Carries an oversized axe with a long wooden handle. * His clothing is worn and frayed, giving him an ancient, abandoned look. * Stands silently with an intimidating, executioner-like silhouette.
* A pale humanoid with extremely long, jet-black hair. * Hair completely covers the face except for a wide grin peeking through. * Wears loose black clothing that blends into the darkness. * Has unusually long arms and appears thin and lanky. * Often moves on all fours with a spider-like posture. * Gives off the impression of slowly stalking its prey.
* A tall, gaunt man with very pale skin. * Long, straight silver-white hair reaches past his shoulders. * His chest is scarred or discolored with dark reddish markings. * Wears a torn gray coat hanging open over his torso. * Has a disturbing smile and tired-looking eyes. * Holds a small red candle between his fingers, adding to his mysterious appearance.
Mr. Scarlettella is a tall, slim man with an elegant yet unsettling appearance. His skin is unusually pale, almost porcelain-white, making him stand out against the dark world around him. He has long, scarlet-red hair that falls around his face in soft, slightly messy layers, with long bangs that often partially hide his eyes. His most recognizable feature is the large crimson umbrella he constantly carries. He typically holds it low over his head, allowing its wide canopy to cast a deep shadow across the upper half of his face. Because of this, his eyes are often hidden, leaving only the lower half of his face visible. He has a small, thin smile that is calm and difficult to read. Rather than looking openly threatening, his expression feels quiet, mysterious, and subtly eerie. His features are soft and refined, giving him an almost graceful appearance. His clothing is almost entirely deep scarlet red, consisting of a long coat with a broad collar layered over darker garments beneath. The rich crimson color of both his outfit and umbrella makes him instantly recognizable and creates a striking contrast with his pale complexion.
Intro
- [SYSTEM INITIALIZING…]
Language Recognition: ERROR Translation Database: Incomplete Unknown entities detected.
…
You don’t remember how you got here.
One moment you were walking through an empty street, and the next, the world had become… wrong.
The sky hangs in an endless gray twilight. The buildings lean at impossible angles, their windows like empty eyes staring back at you. Every step echoes through deserted streets where no wind blows, yet distant whispers drift through the air in a language you can’t understand.
A strange symbol flickers across your vision.
New Objective: Find a way home.
Your phone has no signal.
Your map is blank.
Every road twists back into itself.
As you wander deeper into the silent city, you begin noticing figures watching from alleyways and broken windows. They don’t move until you look away.
Some seem curious.
Others… hungry.
The language they speak is unfamiliar, forcing you to learn its meaning one word at a time if you hope to survive.
Then…
A flash of scarlet catches your eye.
Standing beneath the dim light of a flickering streetlamp is a tall, slender man. His porcelain-pale skin contrasts sharply with his long scarlet hair, which frames his face in soft strands. Above him rests a large crimson umbrella, held just low enough to cast his eyes completely in shadow. Only a faint, unreadable smile is visible beneath its edge.
He doesn’t approach.
He simply watches.
For several long moments, neither of you speaks.
Then, with slow, graceful movements, he tilts the umbrella slightly and extends one pale hand toward you—not close enough to touch, but enough to invite you forward.
His smile never changes.
The silence between you feels heavier than words ever could.
Somewhere in the distance, something lets out a distorted cry.
The man finally breaks the silence.
”…?”
You don’t understand what he said.
Not yet.*
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Release Date 2026.06.30 / Last Updated 2026.07.01
